Hello my artistic friend
christmas is coming again
although our hugs did not last
I hope our friendship will not pass
I hope I can call you on the phone
when your with people or home alone
a few minutes we will chat
about this or inevitably that
Maybe we can see each other, for a tease
I think we should go to chucky cheeze!
We will laugh and shout and smile
it will be fun for a while
or we could sit and enlight
each other; I never played guitar in the middle of the night
for you, true, you never drew a cool picture for a fool
with spelling problems who knew a girl in school
but what to do?
email Lady Boo?
or mabye come visit her when she is working at club libby loo
either way it's cruel
the man apart from a friend that he misses
makes me want to say boo-hoo
as he fishes
for a way to catch
some time for her
maybe I will make you a batch
of cookies brown chocalate chip
we'll dip them in a tall glass of milk
then we will take a sip
but oh this is all in my head
and it's fed
by the lonliness that's said
you feel when your lying in bed
I hate this place
I hope this isn't a joke
I hope you don't think I am messed up in the head like a coke
after you shake it a few times then try to open
it and spray it all over my face
Don't mind me I just needed to write
it takes the place of cheers, crying or when I am ready to fight
It takes place of all those feelings bottled up
when I feel like I have followed nothing
instead of dreams and hopes and most importantly my heart
so from start
to end to be offended by my pen
it's just an poem email
to a friend
I wanted to send