XxLiazaliaxX
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This is a poem I wrote for someone here. They inspired me. I was going to give it to them as a leaving present then I chickened out. The thing is...it sounds like I love them when really, all they are is a friend to me.
I really want this poem that I treasure to be seen.
This is a poem I wrote for someone here. They inspired me. I was going to give it to them as a leaving present then I chickened out. The thing is...it sounds like I love them when really, all they are is a friend to me. I really want this poem that I treasure to be seen.
There's no way to say this poem's,
About someone else.
This is yours and yours alone.
It's for nobody else.
Your laugh's a twinkling bell,
Your jokes, a theatre's show.
And your smile's always alight,
With a rich honey glow.
You help all you can,
With words that embrace the heart.
Their colours are vibrant.
They bypass all other art.
Even on a dull day,
With heavy-hanging skies,
Your smile doesn't abandon you.
It never says goodbye.
Your laugh may slide down an octave,
Your jokes, an empty show,
But your smile always stays,
Fighting a world of monochrome.
About someone else.
This is yours and yours alone.
It's for nobody else.
Your laugh's a twinkling bell,
Your jokes, a theatre's show.
And your smile's always alight,
With a rich honey glow.
You help all you can,
With words that embrace the heart.
Their colours are vibrant.
They bypass all other art.
Even on a dull day,
With heavy-hanging skies,
Your smile doesn't abandon you.
It never says goodbye.
Your laugh may slide down an octave,
Your jokes, an empty show,
But your smile always stays,
Fighting a world of monochrome.
You should totally share more!I suck at making poems. ._.
