"Not a fragment worth of existence"
That's what you would always say...
It’s been a while hasn’t...
Since we’ve seen each other last...
Life of lost trips fill our days.
Many sunflower seeds and coke down the drain...
I will always treasure our friendship we share.
But we are giving up on it as if we do not care...
Friends are always there,
no matter what you do...
A vacant stare returned from eyes so lost,
one little choice turns to a vacancy of hope...
Whenever you've been thoughtful, concerned,
And gently caring, trusting and accepting, really...
Hello there Jameipoo,
this poem is for you...
You are that someone I can
talk to when I am down...
I always say i love you to pieces like reeses,
and little did i know...
Shes been there
when i cry, when i get heart broken, when i laugh...
My little black friend
He's my little black friend, so small and serene...