Best Friends

June 30, 2010
I used to know this boy
Who could bring me lots of joy (:

He had a way of telling stories with his eyes
And I surely knew they weren't full of lies

His smile could make the butterflies fly
Making it so I could barely mumble out a hi

It was the sweetest sound when he said my name
But I should have known it was a game

I'll really miss the looks he'd give
From silly to the cheesy grin

I guess he decided to let me go
Maybe I was a pain in his toe

As you can tell I miss him much
Especially all our silly memories and such (:

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