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by desiree   Aug 18, 2008


Closest friends, is what we weren't at first,
Little by little, we started talking, and now that is reversed.

Close friends, is what we will remain,
Why not best friend's though? Like a never ending train?
Out of all the little raindrops, you stood out of all the rain.

The reason for that, is just straight out easy,
Laughing like dorks, or talking cheesy.

You're always there for me, when my bestfriend is not.
It seems I'm stuck in a situation, and boy am i caught.

Am i confused, or have i forgot?
Who is my bestfriend, and holds that spot?
Why am i even second questioning this, when i should be not?

We both already have a bestfriend.

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