Disclaimer: I own nothing Niley or Niley related – except for my collection of Miley Cyrus albums, my hand-made TShirt that says: Peace, Love, Niley; my Nick Jonas and the administration poster, my ticket to a JoBro's concert, my Hannah Montana toothbrush and a load of Niley fanfics.

Summary: A poem dedicated to the awesomeness that is Niley.

Brown curls and wavy hair,

Serene and oblivious to the world of despair;

Peaceful, happy, giddy and loved,

Your smiles were true, pure and untouched.

Blue eyes: expressive and caring,

Brown eyes: stunning and daring;

Through random whims that never meant much,

You taught each other to love and to trust.

Talented, music brought you together,

And secured a bond that was to last forever;

Brought up in the Disney neighborhood,

Together you came further than anyone thought you would.

Best friends throughout times cheerful and somber,

And lovers that were meant to last much longer;

You had such high expectations of each other, that's true

So when you both fell it totally broke you.

Some things are never meant to last,

To be forgotten, buried and died in the past;

Yet there's something about you two that you just can't miss,

It swarms around you like a love-crazed bliss.

You used others as pointless diversions,

Created public scandals and conspicuous aversions;

Though all that hate, that rage and anger,

Only made your attractions far, far stronger.

You're pulled together with a force from above,

And the way you look at each other shows true love;

You're meant to be, it's practically fate,

Your first kiss, hug and very first date.

You'll never be fully over one another – despite your goodbyes,

And you'll always have something special through your planned out disguise;

So we won't give up, we won't lose faith,

Because what you have is just too special to go to waste.

You've both been blinded by your relationship's scars,

That tore you apart and made your hearts hard;

So listen to us and stop this façade,

We've watched your love grow and we've watched it fade.

Don't kid yourself, don't think it's done,

You're meant to be – don't try to move on;

So despite all your attempts, your pleas, your tries,

True love like yours never dies.

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