Dec 2016
Grade eight,
new class, new classmates
Left out, I was
Hardly I talked to them.
Until,
Her
She 'talked' to me
she made an effort
I liked her voice.
And we talked more...
Late night talking on phone
sharing of stories
Truth never hidden
A lie never told
My partner in crime, she is.
My poopmate.
Doesn't matter if this sounds cheesy
I love her.
new class, new classmates
Left out, I was
Hardly I talked to them.
Until,
Her
She 'talked' to me
she made an effort
I liked her voice.
And we talked more...
Late night talking on phone
sharing of stories
Truth never hidden
A lie never told
My partner in crime, she is.
My poopmate.
Doesn't matter if this sounds cheesy
I love her.
A poem for my best friend! There are some words and lines which might not make any sense to you...but don't mind them :P (It's our secret :D)
