I met him on a stormy night
And gotham was our ground
He spoke to me so very kind
I spoke without a sound
The vorrtex that his life was in
Pulled me in so deeply
The richness of his laugh
Humbled me completly
I did not fall in love with him
He was way to old for that
But I did grow to love him
Even without sound he loved me back
He became my best friend
Though I teased him for his crap
Hed smile and say it was ok
I loved him more for that
His hair was alwase messy
I'd yell when it was not
His timing was also messy
Altho suddenly it's stopped
I miss my dear friend very much
He was so kind and true
I cannot wait till he comes back
My teddy bear is due
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Poems
PoetryThese are just a bunch of randome poems I've ether written over the years or have randomly appeard in my head hope you enjoy them
