What you do to me

by Kezza   Oct 25, 2005


I meet you finally yesterday. God I wish we could be together.
You are all I dream of in a guy.
You are my best friend I tell you everything, you know my deepest secrets.
You helped me through my tough times and I feel in love woth you when you did that.
I helped you stop killing yourself like you did me.
I'm over this poem because you lied about how you felt but I still love you and want to be your friend.
I just hope she treats you right.

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