Oninekosan

I could talk about what I want Or tell you why I love you I could tell you that you are lovely The most beautiful girl in the world But that is un-important I would rather you know that you Are the best thing to happen to me I would rather tell you that I could not wish for a better friend I could extol upon your virtues Or expound upon your charms But I would rather just be close to you And maybe hold you in my arms I know we are not lovers I know we are just friends But regardless of weather you want it My heart is your's for the taking Your's for the breaking, Or maybe Your's for the mending.

It isn't love, But it sure feels good The way nothing else matters When I am alone with you I know it isn't love, But I don't care anymore Because at least you make me happy And make me forget all the pain Maybe it isn't love, What does it matter anyway? If we are both happy right now And it dosen't cause us pain This isn't love, But I don't know what love is So I guess I could be wrong

Fading rapidly, Life is dim. Proceeding swiftly, The end is near. Breathing slowly, I close my eyes. Thinking quietly, Of better times. Speaking softly, I say goodbye. Leaving solemnly, I go off to die.

I wonder what this is   This strange feeling in my heart I am not alone

The moon shined bright above And He turned his head skyward He greeted the moon as an old friend And asked her how is lover was But the moon just hung there silently He told her of all his worries Of everything that troubled him He asked her to watch over his love To keep it safe, to keep it whole But the moon just hung there quietly He talked about days long past And of memories and dreams and such He reminded her of his promises And the things he had told her before But the moon just hung there in tranquility The moon never answered him She never said a word, or made a sound But her knew she heard every word And he knew sh

It has been so long Since I last saw you I wonder what has changed Are you the same person I knew? Is everything the same Or are we drifting apart? We don't talk much any more I know it's not your fault I know that you once loved me But is that still how you feel? Are we just cling to our memories Or are things still alright Maybe this is all a bad dream Maybe I'm just paranoid I'll wake up and it will al be over But you will still be gone I guess everything must change I guess that means us too.

A feeling so odd I cannot understand it It tears my heart apart And yet makes me long for more My mind is all cluttered With thoughts of Her Thoughts of what could be Dread at what she might say I cannot know what this is It could be that I am in Love Or I could just be confused.

It is a work of fiction Can't you understand? It is not an attack It is not some cult Only A work of fiction Don't you see that my friend? It won't turn kids to witchcraft Though it might make you cry It won't help you do magic Though it might make you think It is only a work of fiction It is not real at all