My bestfriend rocks!

by NikX   Feb 24, 2007


He used to be lively and jolly
Making us laugh with his funny stories
Amused by his bubbly aura
Enjoyed the music produced by his genre

He loves to listen to rock songs
We giggled when he was called King Kong
Sometimes he dresses in a comical way
The combination of punk and hip hop that was his taste

But all of sudden he changed
He fell in love with a girl in a happy way
Most of the time they were together
They were surely birds with the same feather

He began to act more maturely
Fashion he acquired so surely
He now has his own style
Black shirts, studded belts and his friend, Kyle

Sometimes he gets too emotional
And tends to be less functional
He doesn't want to talk to anybody
He sticks in one corner like honey

We like to scrape him off that corner
And tell him that he's not a goner
We dare him to face his problem
And in an instant he's back and bubblin'

He learned how to play the guitar
And shred it really hard
Oh, i said the wrong thing
Shred cheddar cheese that's what he's good in

But there's still something that didn't change
He still wears his uniform the old fashioned way
The polo shirt he wore last first year
Was still the same after three new years

But in spite all of these
He's my best friend
Always ready to listen
Wiping every tear i shed

He's my phone pal
My companion 'til the end
We talk about almost everything
Even the girl things he understands

I'll surely miss him when we go to college
Finding another him i cannot manage
He's one of a kind
And surely someone i can never leave behind

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  • 16 years ago

    by Switchblade89

    Awww..that's a nice poem, sound's like your best friend does rock lol