Taking the risk of losing you
Is something i rather do then keeping the truth...
I cry every night i think of you,
I cry because you was my best friend...
Rosey my pal
she fell into sleep...
Annoying, that's what this is to you.
But as for me, it's nothing new...
When i feel blue,
i come to you...
I'm missing you,
You know it's true...
The sky was big and blue above,
the birds flew happily and free...
Everything was fine, just yesterday
But now she won't look at me, and she has nothing...
Straight jacket prison repelling off hope
Tormenting memories constricted with rope...
THIS POEM WAS WRITTEN BY ONE OF MY BEST FRIENDS...
LOTS OF LOVE...
My Best Friend wrote this for me:
Only a good friend would understand your idiocy...
You are the daughter,
Daughter I have always wanted...