My Best Friend. Poem by chris chapman
My Best Friend.
At first you was just a friend,
then we entered a relationship,
which i hoped would never end,
but every relationship ends with a trip,
but im glad i kept you as a friend,
girls like you come once in a while,
so we didn't really end,
you're still there to make me smile,
as my very bestfriend.
Sunday, March 18, 2012
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