Ok well this just came to me all of a sudden. It's written from Johnny's perspective to Dally. I have one that's of Dallas at then end of the book, let me know if you want me to post it. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: Dally and Johnny are not mine. :[
Dear Dallas,
Fights aren't gonna help.
Except get out your rage.
Stealing ain't gonna do not good.
Except put you in a cage.
I know you don't have it good.
Hell, none of us do.
But there is something worth living for.
I don't even know what.
You've been corrupted from an early age.
When you should have been our playing.
But man, what are we to do?
Dallas. It kills me to see you like this.
I'll let out a secret because you should know.
I look up and see your cold hard eyes.
And the smirk that fits you so well.
Yet. I still sit there and think.
"I wish I could be more like him."
Your capability of smart-mouthing cops.
The way you hide that talent.
I simply look at you and say.
"That man sure is gallant."
Your buddy forever, JohnnyCake.