A.N: This is a stupid poem I came up with but I needed to post soon and this was the only option. Oh well.
OH AND TONY ADOPTS PETER WHEN HE'S THREE IN THIS.
Oh Peter...
Only three years old,
Yet so bold,
So young and pure,
For your problems I'll find a cure.
Oh Peter...
Already turned ten,
Always holding a pen,
You're so smart,
You can't wait to start.
Oh Peter...
High School and drama,
Imitating a llama,
Swinging on webs without fear,
Letting out a cheer.
Oh Peter...
This is the last time I'll hold you,
Why couldn't I protect you?
Turning to dust,
My heart is about to combust.
YOU ARE READING
The IronSpider
Fanfiction***WARNING*** HEARTBREAK, SQUEALING AND PURE FLUFF LIES HERE*** Some Spiderman one-shots, drabbles and fluff to fill the gaping holes where our hearts used to be. They follow no particular order unless specified, and include father/son fluff with To...
