Pop Poetry: My Best Boy


Beau Romanowski, Staff Writer

I love you because

You think the only way to hurt someone is to hit them

I love you because 

There is no darkness in you heart, not even shadows that I know exist in mine

I love you because

If stabbed in the back you bleed tears not blood.


I love you because I have never met anyone I want to shield from the world more than you.


Though there is still more love to be found;

You are everything to me right now.

My friend, my brother, 

my hope for what’s left of what I wish existed in everyone.

You Are Beautiful.