I Love You, My Gary...
This poem and Rollercoaster were both made over lunch at Wendy's. :D
Originally, it spells love with the words, but I guess I can't do that on here. I though I was being clever. :P
I wrote this at age 15 for my best friend (girlfriend). That relationship ended the next year; but I still think the world of her sometimes. She was the one to set me on my feet, and I owe her for that.
