A silent, shy girl
That’s how I remember she was.
She wouldn’t speak,
Even a bit.
Days have passed,
She changed with a must.
All shouts and cheers,
Her aloofness disappears.
We wasily get into each other.
We laugh until forever.
Though sometimes were blue,
We always still find a clue.
She’s knonw as the heart breaker.
Also a neck craker.
She’s a good friend, that you can count on.
Always their to lean on.
Strong and intense she may seem.
But I know, she’s a light nearly to dim.
All her sadness, sorrows and tears.
Were covered by her laughters, yells and cheers.
She’s always misundertood,
By someone who always conclude.
But always, she turns out to be the best.
Outstanding among the rest.
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