SheSheMy friend is not just a "she".My friend is She.With a capital S.Because She is amazing.She's funny,She's sweet.She's random.She's nerdy.She's one of my best friends.I laugh with Her.I dry Her tears.I sing (loudly and badly) Her.And I think I might love Her. What's not to love?She's beautiful.She's charming.And She's perfect for me.I wish I could tell Her how I feel.But I can't. I'm not even sure if She knows I'm bi.So I have to settle for writing down my feelings in a crappy Hello Kitty notebook.(Seriously, the thing cost two bucks.)Maybe someday I'll show this poem to Her.Maybe someday I'll
When the rainbow comes runningWhen the rainbow comes around,Let's dance above the clouds,When the rainbow comes around,Let's jump off to the ground,We'll eat the stars,We'll eat the stars,We'll kill to reach the bars,Dancing on the stars,The rainbow comes around,Falling to the ground,We'll eat the stars,Hand in hand,I don't know who you are,But we'll eat more stars,The rainbow will show us the way,To eternal freedom,I don't know what I'm saying,Colours are exploding in my brain,Like blasts of paint,Colourful little explosions,The world is dying in bursts of starburst,Skittles, Taste the rainbow,Open wide,Pacman will swallow