You seem distant at times...
Your now in charge of when I got to bed...
On the weekends that is
I know its like I Tourcher in in Pottery
Maybe I do...
Just a little...
But your the first
New friend
I made at that school
It was just...
A click
And bam
Best friends
I've made a lot of friends through you
I thank you for that
Its helpung me come out of my 'shell'
As people call it
Your also helping me...
Realize...
Its ok to let people close
To let people in
Your like a brother to me
Hope we dont go our separate ways
And never talk again
And I know you don't
Aleays show it
But I know you have a soft spot for other people emotions
Thank you for caring
For being there
-E.G.
YOU ARE READING
You know bits and pieces
Poetrythis story is for anyone who wanta to read it... it might be a trigger warning to some sensitive people. I'm sensitive. this is my life. it may spund like drama... but its all true. This is my life in the form of poems. Heart felt meaningful poems...
