CHRISTO
Some may come and some may go...
I had to hide the knife away
for fear Id start to show...
OK this is not a poem but i need ideas for a book...
You've always been there for me
no matter what...
Two little kids, were friends found,
Barely three feet above the ground...
This is a good friend
of mine...
Bestest friends forever,
That's what we'll always be...
People try to control her,
They make her play along...
All those girls being nice
but whats the truth...
Friends love you through the good times
And struggle through the bad...
I want to be your hero,
Just for forever...
Remember on your 1st day at school,
Us sitting together in whitmore hall...