by leah Jul 15, 2005
category :
Miscellaneous /
Misc. poems
I sit at you bed side at night watching you sleep your a little boy now and your tastes aren't cheap you can give me hell you can make me shout but how I'll miss you when i move out your cheeky smile you infectious laugh are all I'll have facing the world with all you have taught me your fun loving attitude and the willingness of love but if you ever read this years down the line or maybe nearer the time remember that i love you and for what its worth this is nothing to do with you nor is it because of you for little bro your the best in the world its just a shame i cant be with you any more not alive anyway in any shape or form |