Best Friend

...I don’t know I was bored...
Sometimes I take a look at You.
And that does change, my point of View.

From your beautiful, and long hair.
That is filled with so much love and care.

Then to your nice big eyes.
That are never filled with any lies.

But you my friend.
Are here till the end.

And i want to thank you for that.
And whenever i take a look back.

I think how you were always a great friend.
But isn’t that what friends are all about ?

By Carly Pearson
Published: 3/29/2008

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