Wednesday, June 18, 2008
Friends
I guess the title pretty much sums it up...
We may fight
But our friendship is outta sight
You pick me up when I fall
You make sure I stand tall
I love you like the sister/brother I never had
And you check on me when I feel sad
You and I both talk smack
But we have a real friendship and that's a fact
You make me face my fears
And when one cries we both shed tears...
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