I trust you.

A really, really bad poem about a boy I used to know when I was small, that really couldn't care less any more. Huh. Life sucks, hey?

You're complicated, you are.
Not much, just a boy in the stage
Someone that told me to be a star
A boy locked now on this page

You're lovable, you are.
I always knew one day you'd be great
And you're making me right
Everyone I know loves you

You're smart, you are.
My best friend, so long ago
My estranged brother, it seems
I miss you, just a little
When you look at me funny

You're gone now, you are. 


The End

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