There's lots of things
With which I'm blessed,
My problems have been few,
But of all, this one's the best:
To have a friend like you.

In times of trouble
Friends will say,
"Just ask, I'll help you through it."
But you don't wait for me to ask,
You just get up and do it!

And I can think
of nothing more
That I could wisely do,
Than know a friend,
And be a friend,
And have a friend like you.

can you..? by pyro maniac

can you see my love,
it's written on my face
can you see my pain
each time you brush me off
can you hear my whispers
of my feelings deep and true
can you read my eyes
filled deep with love for you
can you see my tears
because i know you never see
how much you and your love mean to me

Games--- by Nikki Hays

I guess when I'm lonely
Feelings just don't matter
And people try to help me out
Which only makes me sadder

It was me who was the fool
Thinking I could lie
Pretending that I'm happy
When I want to die

All this time, it was a game,
at which I thought I'd won
But tomorrow is another day
And the game is not yet done
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I loved you yesterday--- by shughey

Yesterday, more than ever
Today not at all

I want you to know
how very important
our relationship was to me
No one had ever made me feel so
needed and loved

Your the inspiration behind
so many of my feelings and dreams
You were the most important part of me,
in all of my life.

I never knew such joy,
or felt so much love as I had with you.
Yesterday more than ever
...today not at all.
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Lady--- by CodeMaster

Doe soft eyes and morning sun smile
Lady stay with me awhile
We can laugh and sing and sigh
Dancing across a silver sky
Through the vast bright starlit halls
Stay with me until evening calls
Then, hand in hand we will walk to the night
Our path shining clear
By our love it is light
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Love Is! by Steve Soskin

Love, frozen in the arms of time's rigid confines
Bound by society's rights and wrongs
Pleas for understanding unheard by mute-rigid culture
To live within these bounds is painful
To love within these bounds, torturous
Two souls reaching, as one, for love's
precious possession
Only to be beaten by other's evil thoughts.

Love, that most powerful of all emotions, is powerless in the face of society.
Why can not those binding confines be broken?
Why must society's mores be so rigid?
What right has society to stop love
when it cannot stop war?
Damnit! ----------------------------

Let us not waste tears on what cannot be
But rather rejoice in what is
What we have had, what we will have.
Let us not dwell on what might have been
but rather on what is allowed to us,
For most people are not even allowed that.

Love is allotted to a few special people;
those that can truly understand its pain
and its glory
For without that pain there can be no love,
merely companionship.
To say "I love you" is not enough
for it reaches far beyond that. . .
into 'friendship' and faith
and understanding.

To hold you, for thoughts to merge as one,
to caress you,
look at you
embrace you
is but a facet of love.

I, with humble and sometimes trite words, try to
explain and exclaim my love
but it is impossible
to bind a soul to paper.

Love is.....
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Requiem

Under the wide and starry sky Dig the grave and let me lie. Glad did I live and gladly die, And I laid me down with a will.

This be the verse you grave for me: Here he lies where he longed to be; Home is the sailor, home from sea, And the hunter home from the hill.

robert louis stevenson

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