my boo

a poem I wrote about my boo

The feeling of your arm around me pulling me close, between me and Heidi, you liked me the most.

we have so much in common, like the way we think, unlike the titanic I hope our friendship never sinks.

we laugh about abortion and make light of death, we care about each other, but ridicule the rest.

you act all bad a*s you act all tough, but in my heart, I know your not so rough.

your my man my best friend, my boo. I don't want to smother but I think I could love you.

Author's Note

I may let my boo read this, but I don't know because the last line might bother him. I would love to get peoples opinions on if I should let him read it.