My Dearest Crob

To Crob:

Did you know that you have no self-control
You are the weirdest crob I've even known
I laugh myself to sleep sometimes
thinking about the silly jokes you've told

Did you know that I think you are insane
You scare the hell out of me
when you call me "honey bunches"
Or even better "Little Scarf"
Ugh I deserve better than that love

Did you ever get the feeling
that the second you meet a person
You just know so abruptly from the bottom of your heart
that you will be her friend
it seems as natural as any nature's law
You are certain at that very moment
that your souls will never be apart

For one who occasionally walks in shadows
For one who is hopelessly afraid of the dark
You offer me more than a friend could ask for
For everything you are
I wish to let you know
I'm so sick of you!

Ella Evans© 2008

"A poem I wrote for one of my best friends Little Pale Face, check out her blog http://chatterboxchatterbox.blogspot.com/."