Back when we were younger We had a spot. We had declared it As the crying spot. It was safe And far from the crowd. There, no one could see our tears Or hear our sobs. Words weren't necessary to be said, Hugs were what we gave one another. We used to Sit wordlessly And... Continue Reading →
My Homie
He's the type of friendWho seems like he doesn't care,Because he can mess upQuite easily.But he'll do all he canTo make things right.He'll go out of his wayAnd leave his comfort zoneJust to make sure thatHe shows that he's really sorry. He learns new things And accepts your weird habitsJust for the sake of the friendship. Sometimes he... Continue Reading →