The day I first met you,
I didn't know what to do,
you looked intimidating,
and different,
from the people I knew.
The day I first met you,
you had bright ginger hair,
as bright as your smile and you personality,
then it changed to every colour possible.
The day I first met you,
I found out something new,
you didn't like being called Liz,
so I said sorry,
and hoped you would forgive,
as of course I didn't have a clue.
The day I first met you,
I didn't know what to expect,
but I could see a shining freindship,
that I knew I would never neglect.
The day I first met you,
you seemed confident and loud and bubbly,
and that hasn't changed,
you'll always be that way.
We're polar opposite at times,
but you'll always be my friend,
I hope, at least,
until the very end.
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Little something for my friend :)
Love you too Lizzie <3 <3 <3
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Enter My Wonderland
Költészet(Every one of these poems has a story behind them, whether if their from my life, or just a story) These poem's that you may or may not read, have no theme. Some hold my thoughts, my views on life, some are purely imagination. So please read away an...
