Disclaimer: I do not own anything, only some cheesy poems!
Dear Sara,
Why did you write that to me? Are you mad at me?
From,
Grissom
I told him that I didn't want him! To him does that mean were best friends! One more poem can show him were to "stick it"
Grissom walked into his office to see a small paper folded on his desk. He opened and it said:
To Gil Grissom,
I thought you were my pot of gold,
Now I realize your much to old.
All the hair you have is gray,
I will never love you that way
Again, Like I did.
Your just a big fat kid!
You've got a lot of growing up left to
I guess I do to.
We never again will be "best buds"
You left me like a bucket of suds
I guess that's all I have to say.
Now leave me alone 'kay!
From,
Sara
PS: Answer your question?
Thanks to all my lovely reviewers!
prue is the best- thanx!
rayquazafan- telling friends is a most excellent choice!
odeepblue-
thanx so much! I also think that it is time for Sara to stand up and
say you have to fight for me because I have fought long
enough!
sanzostar16
– thanx people saying they like it makes me want to write more!