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Best friend isn't just a word or a person its the person the person you run to when your world is collapsing when your thoughts start tripping over each other when your heart feels to heavy to carry alone being with her feels like the hole in my chest has bandaid on it like something broken is learning to breathe again she dosent fix me but she sits with me while I fix myself her laugh sounds like angles forgetting their supposed to be quiet it fills rooms the way sunlight fills windows her smile feels like a sunset on your skin warm and soft and impossible to hold on to but you never forget what it feels like and her eyes shine like diamonds. but not the kind locked behind glass they're the kind you find in the dark guiding, steady, reminding you where you are when you feel lost inside your own head shes my calm in the middle of storms my safe place when everything feels unsure with her silence isn't awkward its peaceful and words don't need to be perfect they just need to be hers. best friend isn't a title its a feeling its knowing that someone sees all your cracks and still calls you beautiful
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Jan 18
Jan 18, 2026 at 12:13 AM UTC
Best Friends
Best friend isn't just a word or a person its the person the person you run to when your world is collapsing when your thoughts start tripping over each other when your heart feels to heavy to carry alone being with her feels like the hole in my chest has bandaid on it like something broken is learning to breathe again she dosent fix me but she sits with me while I fix myself her laugh sounds like angles forgetting their supposed to be quiet it fills rooms the way sunlight fills windows her smile feels like a sunset on your skin warm and soft and impossible to hold on to but you never forget what it feels like and her eyes shine like diamonds. but not the kind locked behind glass they're the kind you find in the dark guiding, steady, reminding you where you are when you feel lost inside your own head shes my calm in the middle of storms my safe place when everything feels unsure with her silence isn't awkward its peaceful and words don't need to be perfect they just need to be hers. best friend isn't a title its a feeling its knowing that someone sees all your cracks and still calls you beautiful
I love you sm Lilly thank you.
alwayspaulaaa
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Jan 18
Jan 18, 2026 at 12:13 AM UTC
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