Just about a pure friendship with a gilr called Mel


Over the phone

You cried for hours
and all I could do was keep talking to you over the phone
life's been flipped on it's side
And yeah I remember when you lived just up the street
You apoligiesed for ringing up so sad
I reminded you of the times you'd seen me crying
Our friendship is pure we've seen each other at our worst
and all I can do is keep talking to you over the phone




Words by gills
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Written on 2006-10-23 at 13:48

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Rob Taylor
Very, very good! The fact that you do not reveal what the problem is lets the imagination really work! I love it!
2006-10-29


Zainab
Simple words but beautiful
Rate:4
2006-10-24


Angel_in_disguise
gosh, it's great. congrats. :P
2006-10-23


lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
a lovley poem and aso true of a real friendship rgds mike
2006-10-23