Mr. Mcdermin

I'm still something to you
and I'm glad
You are different from everyone else
I still exist
we still can help each other
we both have a lot to talk about
I believe in what you say
there is a special friendship
I miss talking to you
it helps me have faith that life will change
Maybe worse before better
but it will change
I have a bunch of random thoughts
that this poem doesn't explain
But one for sure is...
You'll always be my friend
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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