a poem
I faltered @ 7:54 p.m. on 12-06-01

I wrote this poem four years ago

You are my bestfriend

the one boy I trust

our friendship is real

it is not based on lust

you took me out my sheltered world

helped me feel like I belong

as the weeks and months go by

my love for you grows strong

I'm afraid to tell you how I feel

afraid to break our friendship apart

I can't handle your silence again

I can't handle a broken heart

could we start over

could we forget about the past

focus on the here and now

try to make it last

This was about my very first boyfriend Jeff. We were only going out for two weeks, but I still loved him two years later when I wrote this poem. He was a very good friend to me, finding this poem makes me realize how much I miss him.It also makes me realize how much I hate poems that rhyme.

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