Best friends

by amber   Jun 24, 2005


Up late on the phone, never wanting to hear that dial tone,

sharing tears with all the fears

laughing until our sides girl, tripping on dumb girls when their ass fell in the dirt

throwing pine cones in 8th grade, pushing red heads out of our way

never leaving each others side, never wanting this friendship to die

always going to be there, just us two, together, best friends, always and forever!

to: Janet Chavis, i miss u gal

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