her home was a prison
George is a sheep
love is a growing garland
you are the light in my life
a heart of stone
he has the heart of a lion
you are the sun in my sky
she ran like the wind
she is my east and my west, my compass
you had better pull your socks up
life is a mere dream, a fleeting shadow on a cloudy day
love is a lemon-either bitter of sweet
drowning in the sea
information travels faster in this modern age as our days start crawling away
jumping for joy
rolling in dough
apple of my eye
it is raining cats and dogs
love is a fragile flower opening to the warmth of spring
life has a tendency to come back and bite you in the ass
a riverboat shall be my horse
a light in a sea of darkness
strength and dignity are her clothing
a laugh in a sea of sadness
the noise is music to my ears
he swam in the sea of diamonds
his belt was a snake curling around his waist
love is a camera, full of memories
the silence was a blood-curdling scream of anguish, set out to break my soul
leaping with laughter
he slithered into town quietly so no one would notice when he dug his fangs in and slowly poisoned their minds
he has a voice of a wolf
crocodiles'teeth are white daggers
apple of my heart
around about is a turtle shell
fire is day, when it goes out it's night
school is a gateway to adulthood
he has a voice of a wolf
your friendship is the picture to my frame
authority is a chair, it needs legs to stand up
once your hearts been broken it grows back bigger
his hair is a white snowflake and his hair is a messy haystack
you are the expression of my heart. you care for me and love me all the time
she is a dog when she eats
I'm heartbroken
the pigeons fountain into the air
his hair was bone white
he tried to help but his legs were rubber
it's raining men
kicked the bucket
the sea is a hungry dog