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by Miss Megan Dec 27, 2005 category : Love, romance / desired love
We hadn't talked in a while, But neither of us new why. You were one, who could always make me smile, And make me laugh when I was shy. We have many memories, Some that we want to forget. But I have never for got one, I did not want to let go just yet. It all happened not to long ago, When we started talking again. I thought it would be weird, But it felt like we had always been friends. We talked for so long, My ear even hurt. It was at least seven hours, Man it was a lot of work. We talked about everything, From our past, to present, to future. To where we want to go, And whether we like him or her. We never stopped talking, There was always some thing to say. I had figured it was a one time thing, But now we do it every day, You always talk about my best friend, And I help you out on what to say. But I cannot help but feel jealous, In so many different ways. It is weird to think of you and me, But the thought never leaves my mind. This sounds absolutely crazy, But I want you as mine. You have said a thousand times, That I am your best friend. You say you can tell me anything, Over and over again. We have tons of inside jokes, Some so funny I cannot breathe. You always call right before, All too just say goodnight cutie. In all of my other poems, I write about what I want. You are the perfect match, You even give it all you have got. Anyone who reads my poems, Know exactly what I mean, And it is so crazy. You are everything I have ever wanted, If only you wanted me. Being your best friend, Is like a dream come true. I know I am being selfish, But I want to be with you too....