Nicholas Blackler; my bestfriend
blonde hair and blue eyes
strong enough to hold me up
when I'm falling to my demize
countless times he's made me cry
but he also makes me smile
even if I fake one
It's a fake that lasts awhile
all I ever wanted
was for him to be happy
but he accidently spun a web
though his intentions were not to trap me
through it all I don't regret
but the pain is too much to bare
as my body hangs lifeless
I beg you not to stare
Dear Mr.Blackler
may I stare into your blue eyes?
this is the last time I'll see you
the last time you'll hear of my lies
I am doing okay
I forgive you for this mess
I'm content just being your friend
I don't need one last kiss
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem