She's A Keeper...

by There Is No Antidote For The Poison   Feb 9, 2007


She limped into the room with a broken leg and a smile,

"she looks cool" i thought all the while,

She sat down in front of me and i said "hey"

she gave it back and my thoughts took me away,

later i asked 4 a hair-tie and she had one 4 me,

thats when we both did a goofey "yippee"

now were best friends,

always and forever tight till the end,

she knows me more than anyone else,

and i know also, all she's about,

we'll talk and talk about nothing at all,

we'll hold each other up when we think we'll fall,

she's the best person i know and we're crazy as crap,

no matter what the crap we lack!

she keeps mi secrets and i trust her,

now thats when u know she's a keeper...

*dedicated to my best friend in the whole wide peanut buttery world, Ashley n.*

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