Sure he's 15 and she's 16
But their birthdays are coming soon
They're the sorta friends who'd
Spend all night cracking jokes beneath the moon
Together they are, most every week
He seems to be in love
She's not sure what to think of that
Was he sent to her from above?
The weeks they pass, the years go by
He'll greet her with a hug
As she smiles and tells him "hi"
Cause he's her friend and she's his too
She'll split her package of skittles
As he lets her sip his mountain dew
He loves the girl,
But she's so confused on how to feel
Does she love him too,
Are they meant to be for real?
Perhaps one day she'll see
But only God knows when
With his arm around her shoulder
He stands with hope, 'till such a day as then
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Your a really tallented poet! Do you write music to go with your poems? I like this one - its very real and down-to-earth. :)
Thanks! And sometimes I write music to go with my poems...depends if I feel like it or can think of a tune. I didn't for this one.
Makes sense it would be so real; it actually is :-)
hey, that's really good! wow...sounds like how i feel sometimes, yet, in a different way...sorry if i'm not making sense. lol. ;) again, that's great!
haha wow I'm not sure what exactly you're getting at Steph...I'll have to ask you next time you call :-)
sorry. ;) lol. what i meant was, i can relate 2 the emotion part of it. lol. do i make sense now?
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