i met this sweet little body of blonde pigtails and blue eyes a raidience of happiness she fled my anger with sunshine and laughter she had me gone by the time we cried together thinking bigfoot ate her cat when we were 6 i loved her in a sense that i had loved no other she was the person who taught me to stick it out although she is no longer the cute little girl i once knew shes a bit different now sassy in a way her pigtails turned into ironed curls her eyeliner is winged out toward her temples
she still makes my stomach hurt from laughing so hard she lacks in sensitivity but im waiting for the day she becomes a sad ***** like me one day but this girl is down for anything now