Hey, I'm just decided to write a journal.Hmm.. Alright, It won't be journal, it will be poem,that I wrote for boy. For my friend. Sound strange? Maybe...
Once my friend told me (by the way) that he never got a poem from somebody. You know what? Thats absolutely unfair.If you are a boy, you are not getting flowers, none is writing a poems for you... Thats not fair!So, I decided, I will do it for him. And I did. The name is: It belongs to me.

Sit and look by empty eyes
He has told me :‘You are nice‘
Think and ask if He is wise
Find a future in the rice

Something is missing, Yea I know
What I live is only role.
You never know, what he stole
It was probably my soul.

Set the fire inside my heart
Wish to never be apart
Fall on the ground and miss my start
Check the sky and search some art

Sit and look into these eyes
Wish to never realise
Why just sit and only wait
You should enter to this gate.

And you know what? Maybe I will buy a flower for him, when will be his birthday time