What is love.What is life.Who is above.Who is my wife.Why do I love.Why do I have life.What if i love.What if I'm given life.Who can show me love.Who can take my life.Why am I in love.Why do you have life.Women give love.Women give life.I don't understand love.I don't understand life.
Have you ever wanted to die.To no longer cry.To never listen to people ask about your eyes.Why are they red.Why are you so happy.I'm sadly not happy.In fact I'm sad.I'm depressed.I hate me....You hate me.So why not leave.Leave the immaturity.Leave the lost love andThe memeorys of us. Of youIt saddened me to know.I actually want to do it.
I turn my radio up.My subs start to hit.Depending on the music.It sounds pretty sick.But as my mirrors flex.And my truck starts to shake.I can't get rid of my heart ache.You see.It started when I saw you.Then got worse when you kissed him.Then suddenly ended when I knew you didn't miss him.I know you think of me.So it's never too bad.But to look back.I wish I had what we had.But I've moved on.
Consulting summer's clock,But half the hours remain.I ascertain it with a shock --I shall not look again.The second half of joyIs shorter than the first.The truth I do not dare to knowI muffle with a jest.
THERE once the wallsOf the ruined cottage stood.The periwinkle crawlsWith flowers in its hair into the wood.In flowerless hoursNever will the bank fail,With everlasting flowersOn fragments of blue plates, to tell the tale.
Growth of Man -- like Growth of Nature --Gravitates within --Atmosphere, and Sun endorse it --Bit it stir -- alone --Each -- its difficult IdealMust achieve -- Itself --Through the solitary prowessOf a Silent Life --Effort -- is the sole condition --Patience of Itself --Patience of opposing forces --And intact Belief --Looking on -- is the DepartmentOf its Audience --But Transaction -- is assistedBy no Countenance --