One, Two, Three, Breathe

Been Trying

We met in fourth grade

Now you're always at my aid

At first you weren't really a friend

Now we'll be together until the end

You'll never give up on me

You help me be who I want to be

You can always make me smile

Even when I'm in denial

You've stuck with me through depressions

And all my obsessions

I love when I'm in your presence

Though sometimes you make no sense

I love hearing you sing

You listen to every little thing

Though sometimes your annoying

You'll never start destroying

The color of your eyes

Is more beautiful than the skies

I love your smell

It's got me under a spell

Your voice is never sour

I could listen to you hour after hour

Can't you see

What you mean to me

I know this isn't very good

But I hope you understood

That what I've been trying to say

Is, I love you in that way

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This a poem I wrote for my best guy friend
I don't think he know I like him
But I will always be here for him
Even if he doesn't know it...

~Sheyanne