my best friend.A Poem by heavvur
Sticking my feet in a swimming pool.
Got fond mem'ries of us back in school. Our friendship bracelets are tattered and worn. But our friendship is anything but torn. I just like sittin' next to you at a baseball game. Finding some inside joke to make your nickname. Writing our names on the back of an oak tree. So everyone can see. You're my best friend. © 2010 heavvur |
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