Love. I know how it feels, I'm the guy that will hold your purse with pride whail you try on an outfit at the mall. I'll stand there with you in the mall when you're looking at underware. I'm the guy that'll spend all my time and money on you because I really do beleve you're the prettyist girl in school. You have my shoulder to lean on anytime, anywhere. You can call my cell anytime of day, no matter where I am. I am here for you. |
I watch
From the corner of my eye...
The deafening screams
Of your final breath...
Open up to yourself
Close to the world...
I walk through the halls
I pass you everyday...
I'll write you a book
Using only old English...
Fading to black
Blood drips more and more...
Bells ring slow and free
'Tis not a carol of joy or glee...
The sun burns bright
Like the hook of the Captain...
This is to the tune of "Wake me up when...
This summer was a blast...
This is just a little something about if I were...
Maybe the whiskey's just gone to my head...
We are never promised tomorrow. We only make plans and pray for the best. Never are we absolutely certain. We are only assured today. What we do with today may define our tomorrow. The past is no longer, and the future may never come. |
I ask of you nothing but all that you have to offer, here and at home, back at the clubhouse with you friends and with your spouse when you go through the hardest times of your life. |