Is it true love
when your friendship is...
In friendship we are bound
Love we have found...
We talk about how we'll
See each other again, someday...
I often wonder how it would feel
to be loved by you...
Why do you have to lie?
Are you trying to make me cry...
You
You are breath-taking...
I DEDICATE THIS POEM TO BEST FRIEND CALEB....
Friends are hard to keep...
Once again MAY I BLESS your wall, give and tell...
Here we are, running around this hotel, chasing...
We have been running around up and down stairs...
A friend is
someone who is concerned...
Don't hurt her, or you'll hurt me
messing with her, means messing with me...
My heart beats as,
you walk by...