Bestfriends are forever,
Boys are whatever,
But how come everytime a boy comes around i blow my bestfriends off?
But evertime im with my friends all i can think about is him on and off?
Maybe its is his eyes, hair, face?
But my friends have been there for me through everything,
Is this love or is this just a spring fling? ?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The ideas are creative.