8 March 2013

Under his exterior Is a really lovely guy He has heartfelt talks And a little quiet cry

To me he spills his heart out Tells me perhaps too much A problem with his anger Stay away from his angry touch

He is such a good friend And is lovely to me He even saved my life Yep, he saved me ...

We were off on a walk Our class gone to art We had to go upstairs Oh, how do I start ...

The theatre is outside In a building of its own Art is in the main building Oh if only I'd known

Wet, it was outside "I'm going to slip" Curse myself I did But no, I didn't trip

Walking to the stairs I decided to go for a slide Nearly fell backwards And really wanted to hide

His hand fell on my back So I wouldn't hit the floor I doubled over in laughter I couldn't take it anymore

"Are you okay?" Is what he did ask As I laughed my head off Laughter he did try to mask

We were laughing, me and him Just for us to see "Did you just see that?" He laughed, pointing right at me

(Yep, true story!)

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