My Bestest Friend Ever.

by Remmi   Feb 22, 2007


Every time we talk and joke around,
I get a floating, happy feeling.
Every time we fight, I feel like a part of me
was burned away.
I know you feel the same way,
because I know that our friendship is that strong.
If you're hurt, I am hurt, too.
If you are crying, I will be crying with you!
If you die, a part of me dies too!!
Don't you see?
Nothing this strong will ever be
apart.
Not with you being:
My Bestest Friend Ever.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Isabelle

    Nice. I love it. It says so much about us. I really am sorry. :D