my best friend

17 years, 1 month & 4 days ago
10th Feb 2008 02:17this poem is dedicated to her:
Face as beautiful as the morning sun,
When she smiles.
But tear drenched,like a storm just begun,
When she cries.
How I wish I could help help her live,
But Im miles away.
If i could only free her,but she shall never be happy.