Poem #4: He
He smiled liked the Fourth of July
When I look at him my heart flies
He isn't just any guy
I'll love him till the day I die when we lie side by side
When we're six feet under
My heart would still sound like thunder
Today was the day it ends
I lost my best friend
Hey guys! Hoped you enjoyed and just to let everyone know that this poem is not about any guy.
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