I rhyme when I’m upset, and It’s the only way to let my feelings out when I can never forget…

Nights like these make we wish that everything would work out

that everything was okay

that you were right beside me,

that we didnt have to decay

But i know its wishful thinking

I know its too good to be true

because miracles only happen when you pray

and truthfully faiths been a little low these days

I know I need to get back up when I fall

but not a force seems strong enough, to bring me back when I’m this weak

this small.

Maybe the lion loved the lamb because the lamb loved the lion, and the lion just needed someone to be there.

Maybe it had nothing to do with anything except that the lion was lonesome and needed someone to care


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