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I saw her smiling from her heart today Though it wasn't me that made her Passed upopportunity, anyway Wasn't passed by another It made me stop and..

Does it have a beat? Does it moveyour soul? Does it moveyour feet? Does it rock and roll? Do the words make sense? Do they really have to? Is th..

"Chin up!, "they say As though they Shared my chin Or what's within My heart and mind Though they may find I'm merely crying As a mea..

I'm the world's worst navigator Just ask my friends Missed exits, wrong turns And quite often dead-ends On an endless journey Never finding what ..

Broken hearts Mostly mine But others I've broken from time to time Not because I wanted to But that is no excuse ~~ And yet it makes me contempl..

Poetry reveals too much Writing when I miss your touch Spilling my insides with ink Showingwhat I feel and think Perhaps a mystery I'll be Keepin..

She sings, "Take what I give but don't take more. Our time is precious, no telling what life has in store. When we're together It's our foreve..

You don't need me I don't need you to But you want me And I want you, too I am your chosen lover Just as I chose you If that changes, then it's ..

Irony is writing a lovesong about not writing a lovesong.

Hope springs eternal though passion burns infernal. Between heaven and hell resides mortal love which can take us either direction.