The Best Poem Ever
This is Adam.
He is my friend.
I will love him till the end.
He is so funny
He is so great
I miss him and our night time escapades around
the upstairs when he was supposed to be sleeping.
But only when You are exhausted.
Adams marker art, nail polish spills, paint projects
Gone.
All of it GONE.
But I admit this floor is a bit comfier.
P.S. My parentals are the hardest workers I know and this is just one of the many projects they have completed to prove it. and I am truly blessed to be related to them. COME BACK INTO MY NOW-WESTERN-UTERD LIFE!