Yin to my YangTo tell you all the truth,we are complete opposites;however, she was me,and I am her.She always knewhow to make me smile,to make me laugh,and what more could I possibly ask for,but maybe nothing more.She is what I always wanted,someone to make me whole.She was the center of my universe,more than this insignificant world.I dont understandwhy I feel the way I do,but time passes slowly,and only when its come,shall we know what we must do.She is my complete opposite.She is the yin to my yang.She means to world me,and I mean the world to you.To tell you all the differencewould do very little harm,but maybe in the future,she will not be me,but I will still be the world to you.
GoodnightEvery night you fall asleep,And close your eyes,And when you wake you seem surprisedTo see me sitting by your sideNever wanting to be like the tides on some distant shore,And leave for some time,And leave behind a draught that will leave us all lonely...
MemoryTake care my dear.Never forget those momentsThat we held hands, we kissed, we said, I love you.I leave you in the utmost care.Never forget how much I loved youHow I held your hand, held you close, held your heart.I will be back really soon, soNever forget me or lose my loveThe moments by the shore, in the park, in our hearts.I remember those times we had,Never forget those or meThe way I held your hand, caressed your face, loved you unconditionally.I dream of you every night,Never forget those special gemsThe time we ran in the rain laughing, walked through a field, played in the surf.I cannot stand being away from you.Do you remember me?The way I said your name, the way I held you in my arms, the way I kissed your lips?I hope you did not forget my name.Do your remember how I used to love you?The way I held your hand, the way I caressed your face, the way I haunted your dreams?
Finding Mr. or Mrs. RightTo take that pledge,an eternal vow,and be that personthey know so wellto have and holdfor all their lifecould be the one dayyou find the rightMr. or Mrs.whoever you arefor they mean so much morethan the namethey take,and give so much more,than you could possibly fake,so stay true to yourself,and that daywill come fastwhen you are not alone,and dont want to be at last.
Please don't cry for meMy dear child,please understand that I wrote this here todayto stop those tears from flowingafter you realize that I am gone.The day, like you, once was young,but time has passed,and alas my dear child,you have changed.I remember all those good times,all those smiles and laughs;you were alwaysas happy as can be.Today I am gone,and Im not coming back,so remember those good times my child,and do not question what may not be.Please stop the tears dear child,you will always be a part of me,but I cannot be a part of you,so go on, and please do not cry,for I will always be looking down at thee.