Dit gedicht is aan een speciale jongen, die toch al een heel groot deel van mijn leven(en mjin hart) inkleurd...(en nee, geen homo, maar gewoon mijn beste vriend)! Als hij dit leest, weet hij wel dat ik hem bedoel...
What can I tell about my friend?
Who means it all to me?
He also lives in Purmerend,
and is special to me:
I can share my thoughts with him,
my anger, and my tear,
When he s around I forget the time,
forget what I most fear.
A friend is someone you can trust,
who is there for you, when you re in need...
cuz when it comes to true friendship,
he will come to you, with lightning speed.
You will know when you have one too...
cherish him or her, becuase it shall torn your heart when you lose your friend...
Greetz,
White Spider
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People think death is a punishment...I think it is a reward...a reward for us living our lives...
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