January 2, 2011
Friend’s perspective:
My Boy:
I love your dark brown flowing hair,
I love your golden eyes that stare,
At the one thing they desire most,
A girl with him with love in host,
A boy I see,
With stupid thoughts,
But yet I love him,
Worth any cost,

My perspective:
An ignorant child,
Who has no rules,
Only to live and do as do,
A dark skinned child who has no brain,
He stole my friend’s heart,
And earned his name,
A jerk.

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