I'm pretty sure it's ironic
that I'm writing you a poem now...
I know you felt it:
the sensation of...
Thank you for always being there,
To listen and understand me...
A shimmer-step with
twelve feet on the ground...
Look at her,
Little Miss. Perfect...
AHHHHHH...
You know everything
except for one thing...
I think I'll write you a poem,
surely one you do deserve...
I was so down
I canâ??t do anything but frown...
Raising my eyes and my hopes yet again
Waiting here for you...
I miss you
I miss our crazy nights on the roof...
Every heart has a cold side
you may say your a friend...