The one i was once afraid to lose...the friends that we choose...how could i let him take her heart and abuse. To each their own; free will. But my choice, my free will was taken with that smile, that laughter, the similarities in our tears, the sharing of our pains through out the years. This is for her, my friend.
Together
XXX
1 comment:
Oh my gosh, I almost cried when I read this. This is seriously the sweetest poem ever.
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