Her name is marcy sandoval

by niki babee   Jun 4, 2007


The good.
the bad.
the hard.
the easy.
i remember in my mind that night. the one when we swore we would be friends till the end.
don't walk away, dont pretend.
you still love me.
i know you do.
we will be the best of friends.
forever.
best friends forever.
we share a kind of friendship that no body else could have.
with anyone.
i thank you for being there for me.
that night will never fade from my memory.
i am a shoulder to cry on.

*** who ever might read this will be confused. you will never understand the love and caring friendship i have for this amazing person. if you are to question this, it is NOT a poem. it is simple just a sharing of my thoughts and feelings. read it carefully and think hard, deep, deep down inside of you, about a friend that makes your heart fly... she is amazing. that's all. ***

!!!!!HEATHER NICOLE SIMPSON!!!!!!! <333 im niki...ya babe...

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  • 17 years ago

    by Fan Angeleo

    Friends are like angels, they help you out and there are nice. It's always good to see a poem about a friend. What were you saying about my name "Sailor" ha ha.