If I could write a poem,
I would write it just for you.
But I cannot write a poem,
So what am I to do?
If I could write a poem,
I would tell you lots of things,
Of love and happiness
and the joy your friendship brings.
But I cannot write a poem,
So you will never know
Just how much I love you,
And now I have to go!
I called you late last night
because I needed a friend.
But you, of course, didn'
I'm so sorry I missed your birthday.
A special day, I know it's true.
But birthda
Last night at dinner we had some fish,
and though I tried, I did not finish.
My m
Nothing Like A Fifth Grade Crush
There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.
When you see that girl it's such a rush.
<The people upstairs all practice ballet
Their living room is a bowling alley
Thei
Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
His underwear is hanging on the lamp.
Hi
Who are you?
Where is the guy that I once knew?
Where did my friend go
an
You used me.
I thought you were the key,
But the truth is that you used me,
When someone's having a bad day,
A smile could go a long way,
So make sure to put
My parents' bedroom is far from mine, so I have to wonder
What the noise is every night t
