I might just cry when you cry
When tears rushing out from your lovely eyes
If you’re feeling the pain so am I
Let me be your sun to shine your life
Tell me the tale
Share the hard moment
I couldn’t bear to watch you crestfallen
I may not be your ‘Edward Cullen’
Hey but guess what
I could be a radio to soothe your ears
And be a guardian that scares out your fears.
Seeing you smile brighten up our days
It’s like painting the sky
With our own ways
Make it polka dots of red or funky-grey
Maybe plain blue if that’s okay
I bet you won’t believe
When you laugh I might fly
Straight up to cloud nine
We enjoy every second we find
Joyous life precious time
Like it is our last day on the earth
These words aren’t fake
It came out right truly from my heart
Special for my dearest friend
Till the end we shall be friend.
with love,
~noleeyaacob~
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