What do you think? I wrote this poem myself.

There he is.
Staring into her eyes-
Like a baby when he sees a new toy.
He was my dream.
His brown eyes had there own sun.
And my story- which he was.
He could win the heart of any girl.
But, yet he was waiting for her.
My stomach twirled, like a baton.
My heart beat increased, a million times faster.
I was excited, hoping he would ask me-
But yet, he asked her.
She wasn't any girl-
She was barbie herself in skin and bones.
He had to get all the words out of him.
It was hard for me to watch- me a childhood friend.
His perfection was in my every thought-
Yet she managed to reply-
The answer that broke my heart-
The one that made all time freeze.
She said,
"Sure, I'd really love to be your girlfriend."
~my end~




My childhood friend, he was my shoulder to lean on, and know my love has grown to be much more.