The World Can't Stop Me From Loving You

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Created: 4/22/19

I try to be the best student I can be.
That doesn't always work out for me.
When I think of school,
I think of the friends I've lost.
How it stung like a bite of frost.
I think of the love I gain.
How it hardly remains.
I think of all the times I was crying.
And how I always felt like dying.
And then, I think of you.
How you always wore a smile.
But your life was very vile.
How you kept me from crying.
Even though it was you who also felt like dying.
You would brighten up my day.
But sometimes you stayed away.
But that's fine.
Because you still continued to shine.
I can't thank you enough.
And I know times are rough.
But you've proven to be very tough.
And though you're not very buff.
You're a strong pile of fluff.
I love you more than you'll ever know.
And I can't wait to see how much you grow.

Wow. This poem took forever for me to write because I don't really rhyme on purpose, but I wanted to rhyme with this poem. I don't really write poems with rhymes only because it takes a lot of effort. But I did it! This poem is actually for my best friend/brother (just saying that I think he knows I'm talking about him). He's been through tough times and I couldn't be more proud to see him grow from his experiences. He is a pile of fluff because he gets flustered easily (yes, I'm totally exposing you right now) and he loves fluffy moments in stories. I don't give myself much credit for good things because I never feel like I deserve it, but I'm so glad that I can be apart of his life and him let me be his friend/sister. I don't know what I'd do without him. Yes, it's just platonic love, but right now, it's the greatest love I can give. I will support him, cherish him, be proud of him, and love him with all my heart because he deserves all the good things in this world. He knows who he is. I love you, my Demon Prince and I'll always love you even after our last breaths.

He is probably gonna attack me with his love and try to get me back. I guess I better go prepare for that. Bear out.

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