I crave nothing less,
Nothing more,just that,
I crave a friend that's gonna listen,
Cry with me and laugh with me,
Ride with me and fight for me,
A friend that's gonna see right through my mask,
The smiles that look forced,
Ready to stay till 3 a.m talking,
Someone I can laugh till I cramp with.
Someone I can count on like terms in a sequence,
A person who gon have my back regardless,
Who will help me put on my graduation cap,
And tell them we made it,
Through locker and wash room runs,
Hanky wetting and growling stomachs,
Lost hope and newfound passion,
Someone who will tell them we did
-Wendy.
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In My Mind
PoezieSometimes,the only thing that saves us is ranting and here is mine.
