Friends

by Heather   May 2, 2006


Friends

I'm glad I met you as my friend
You will be there for me until the end
When you are down I pull you up
When I am sad you make me glad
If there are favors they are done
Even if you have to run
Now I have to call you sis
Cause you are the closes one I guess
Friends are friends and that's what we do.
I just want you to know that I love yooh!

Love,
Heather

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