A poem for a friend. - pt.2

Roses are red Violets are blue I’m scared I may harm myself If I don’t hear from you Though I sound dramatic as hell I have spent my whole life inside of a shell Your like a beam of light, Shining bright through the night, I try to be kind to those I meet I greet them all And try to be sweet. But your different you see, Your my light shining on top of a tree We are different from the rest, you and me So I’m hoping it will be easy to see. I know our love is a two way street Our love going down each street. Everything about me is wrong, Yet you sing such a kind, welcoming song. Without you the voices become to much, to scary But when I am with you, I’m not as wary. So please, forgive for whatever I say I don’t mean to hurt you in any way I want to be friends, I just say the wrong thing I don’t want to hurt you or have my words sting You are a ray of hope, One that found its way to my heart. So please, if I hurt you just say it out loud.

I love you. -Bogdan-