Quiet hero
My Hero is the quiet type...
This poem is dedicated to Robin (bAyBeEeGuRl...
I love everything you are---
Your smile...
When I was only four
You were my best friend...
I know you hate me
No matter what you say...
Why do they leave me out,
Why don’t they care...
I trusted you but that was dumb,
I gave you everything and then some...
Through the halls and through the days,
Life we life in many ways...
I thought we were close
I thought we were friends...
If it wasn't for your smile,
or your laugh...
Your the people that need to be thanked.
Your the ones who have been there for me through...
How do you describe someone whos a perfect friend?
Whos always there for you...