Without you, I would be sad.
Nobody to play with, angry and mad.
I wouldn't have anyone to tell my secret lies,
And when I'm sad no one would listen to my cries.
Then who would argue over the last piece of fries,
Who else would join me in my celebration of highs?
I would share an empty room to no one,
I guess I would play alone out side in the sun.
Go to the washroom in the night time scared of the dark,
Walk straight to home from the park.
Talk about our dreams and how far the stars are,
Sleep on each other on road trips in cars.
Wake each other up in the middle of the night,
But truthfully , in my life your make it bright.
For all the times I wished you away,
Truth is I really needed you to stay.
So thank you for putting up with me,
I'll remember the times we spent under our special tree.
Because when your an adult with a life we'll think-back,
To the times when we played in boxes and held races in sacks.
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Rainy Days 🌂
Poetry~ Brief poems [ The real journey is if I can follow a dangerous path] [Friendships needs blocks that stack up one another. No matter how many times they fall down, if you try hard enough the blocks make a tower] Starting date 5/27/2017
