Friend of Mere

You the great guy Gave me high five Made me smile Even if I lied I made you cry But you never lost hope to try You were ready for all the risks Never got afraid of those upcoming bees I miss you hard In this town When you be infront My eyes get burnt I really can' t see Except those falling tears You be on my side That what make me tied Broken wings Are just clinged So entangled into one another Too hard to make a feather Really need you in this lightening weather Being a saviour You always be there Now I need you as a friend of mere
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Jefferson-Weaver- Jefferson Avatar
May 31, 2017 at 2:31 PM
I appreciated the art of saying that your first and foremost desire is to follow your savior , your friend of mere.
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August 6, 2017 at 1:17 PM
Thanks alot
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