"The hallway was empty. You stood at the door...
If I close my eyes I can still See us there, still...
I never know exactly what to say
To tell you how much of a friend...
Mandy,
I can't count the times...
I remember those days,
back when we first met...
A friend is like a flower.a rose to be exact,
or maybe like a brand new gate,that never comes...
A friend,I sought,
a friend,I found...
Friend is that part of you,which is always there.
To instill,assist ans support...
When it comes to friends,I speak of you,
because friends like you are very few...
Whenever i sit and think during the day
I'm always thinking of you but there's to much to...
This poem is dedicated to Caitlin Galo, who has...
It strengthens me, knowing you think of me every...
Remember the day we first talked, We hugged for...
Remember the day we just kept talking, helping...
If you only knew
how much I'm willing to do...