I can't sleep poetry

Woken Poetry 7: The human emotion of friendship

I like you.

I can't dance, but you can,

you taught me how, sort of,

you gave me rythm and rhyme.

I can paint, so can you,

we learn from each other.

You are the ocean to

my own self-painted sky.

You smile, when I need to,

and then in turn, I smile.

You make me laugh ev'ry day.

I make you fall over

-yeah, we are that funny-

within five seconds of

standing there, next to you.

You motivate me by

saying: You can even!

You tell me things 'bout me

that I dont even know,

and that helps me a lot.

You like me.