Friendship,
A funny thing,
A happy thing,
A warm thing.
A thing that people yearn for,
Wish for,
Have a need for.
When you make a friend,
You get a warm, drunk feeling in the pit of your stomach,
A feeling that makes you feel dizzy, happy.
I am thankful for my friends,
the ones that love me,
Are there for me,
Miss me,
Care about me..
I am thankful,
For the short girl with the colorful hair and crazy personality,
For the tall brunette boy that keeps crashing and never stops caring,
For the woman who is my hero....
I love you so ******* much.
Never forget.
ria
edit: almost 3 years later. the short girl with the colorful hair and crazy personality and I have distanced ourselves from each other. the reckless brunette boy destroyed me twice and abandoned me. my hero is the only of the three that remain