There is this friend of mine you see, who these days seems dead to me. A friend I still love to this day and will continue to love come what may. Now the tears that roll down my face are a result of the absence of her embrace the longing to see a real smile on her face when she thinks of me.. if she does at all. Shes really tall and i'm short two opposites if you will but throughout all these years of friendship for her i would kill. What happend to the girl that i call my best friend this i may never know and i know at this rate my hearts pain will grow. But  still even with this torture that she puts me through but i hope she believes these words for my dear friend "I love you"

(you will allways be like a sister to me, and i hope your read this and try to understand how it hurts so much to feel like i'm losing you, you mean the world to me and i remember when i was actually part of your world and let me tell you i appreciated every minuite of it. you can allways lean on me because i'll allways be there for you)   you are my Best Friend