Birdsongs

Flying home for Christmas I'm heartsick for your arms around me Squeezing me like you'll never let go. Tears are lined u...

B.B I still think of you And it makes me warm What could have been Not always was, now never is. Your smile, your skin, The ...

I miss you. Proud: Who's proud What's proud Who can I make proud? That's what hurts - when I cry the most, When ...

Her day - not mine Happy birthday  Happy day I began Such an occasion Such a time.  Is it still special  Now that you are g...

Open words Words, sense Inspiration is nothing Meaning everything Wear every letter Paint every sound Rounder, louder More...

Not mine 21st October - you don't belong to me But I'd give everything I have for a moments still relief.  Take care of h...

How not to be a bridesmaid: The Rules: You need to like my fiancée, But you'd better love my dress! It has become my identity - I...