My Best Friend
I sit here thinking of this Shorty, my friend from long ago,
How much I really missed her, she will truly never know,
So many years I missed her presence, she was damn near my best friend,
But when you love someone as a child,
It’s hard to forget them from within,
For years I looked & searched for this one special girl from my past,
Though she might say that I am bullshitting she was my first, my middle & my last,
I liked her so much, but I could never, ever truly ask,
For a kiss or even a hug, damn how long would my young shyness have last,
But you know things change & we get older, we won't be young & shy all of our life,
I am not a boy anymore, so that shy thing won't happen twice,
Though I am not in love, I do love her, but as I do not love another,
A special friend from my past, but now a glorious beautiful mother,
So proud I am that she isn’t one of those dumb ass silly chicks,
One of those chicks who's as beautiful as a butterfly, but in their mind as dumb as bricks,
She's a rose in life’s garden, maybe not to others, but always to me,
So even if another came into my life, my heart will still move faithfully,
Best Friend Forever is what some would say,
But on any given day,
I would be proud to call her something more,
Maybe My girl, or My Shorty, for she is who I adore,
But let me not press my luck, for I have just gained back my best friend,
& a friendship with her I'm truly hoping in my heart, will never truly ever end,
Written By Kilo...SRA
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