Not Your Traditional Friendship

by Ashleigh Skye   Nov 6, 2005


My best friend cannot talk to me,
but she's always there when I cry,
she helps me stand up off the floor,
and on her I can always rely.

She always wipes my tears away,
and never leaves me side,
she always listens to what I have to say,
and from her I can never hide.

She can always sense when I need her,
and to my rescue she does come,
showing me that she loves me,
cheering me up when I'm feeling glum.

She can always see through my disguises,
when no one else has a clue,
and she's never ashamed of me,
not matter what I do.

She loves me unconditionally,
and would protect me with her life,
and I know she wouldn't even think twice,
on jumping between me and a knife.

She is my best friend in the world,
however human she is not,
four legs and a tail,
is what my best friend's got.

Some would call her a bi*ch,
but I just call her my friend,
because I know she will stay with me,
until the very end.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Soraya Lowe

    Aww! How sweet, that was so adorable!