B e s t f r i e n d.

by Shannon Loter   Jan 31, 2007


He sees me cying all alone
with no friends at my side
hes the only one thats there for me
even when we fight

he looks at me with loving eyes
and tells me "its okay"
and for some reason i believe him
but i dont know what to say...

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