Love's jealous woods about the sun are curled; At least the sun far brighter there did beam.
One day, two women Walked into a loo I'd have thought one of them would have seen it Wouldn't you?
About Hidden Hurt.
Come into the light Leave your baggage Leave those burdens Enjoy the freedom Find love, find peace, Find joy for your soul Find life again, life to the full.
It matters when you are around me and I forget what I had to say.
Vesuvius is expected to give news:
Your are gone for good, I hope that where ever you are, no one knows your name, no one knows your pain.
And life, some think, is worthy of the Muse.
I remember the first day I saw you; the way you looked at me and the way my eyes shined.