Hang up on me again plaese walk out the door but remember when you come back i might not be here anymore.... To my boyfirend

We are all the little tin man
With hearts like little tin cans
And as we line them down with tears
Over the years
They inevitably turn
To rust

Something's wrong with your mind
It won't think of me anymore
Was it all a waste of time

You are my calm face
And I am your giggle
You'll be my laugh
I'll be your wiggle^.^

I am like a parent
You are my child
I am your quiet
You are my wild

I am your finish line
You are my race
I am your praying hands
You are my grace

The more I give to you the more I have.

I asked god for a rose, he gave me a bouquet
I asked god for a minute he gave me a day
I aked him for true love he gave me that too
I asked him for an angel and he gave me you...

If i could take your pain away... I would do ANYTHING for you

In a coma you dont dream you just hope someone sits with you