GlennaA Poem by .nicole.When I think your name, I see my childhood. Filled with silly stories and inside jokes, Sleep overs and tee-ball.
You always make me smile, No matter how much I want to cry. You are my best friend, And words can't describe how I feel. How I would do anything for you, How when I hear Jimmy Buffet I think of you. I think of sitting on your dads car, And playing hide and seek with my dog.
A wise man once said... "It is one of the blessings of old friends that you can afford to be stupid with them." You are my old friend. And I love to be stupid with you. © 2009 .nicole. |
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3 Reviews Added on December 11, 2009 Author.nicole.AboutI used to write all the time, and I think I am going to try and start writting again. Comment on my work, I always want feedback! more..Writing
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