poem #7

I'm nothing more than a mere foolish boy who wants you
a boy who goes beyond his own limits to just show you a clue
a clue to how important you are in my life
a life whose being over shadowed by the man with the sythe
a sythe that has claimed over more than a handful of past friends
a bunch of friends who he with some didnt make amends
a bunch of amends that he regrets not making but wishes he could
a number of wishes that are set in his heart all of them are good
all good except for one many told him it's a foolish wish
a wish that to some even seem childish
a boy who also is childish at times but knows when best to be mature
a heart that belongs to the boy is everything but pure
one who is not in need of life but instead the one who is in need of giving