to my best friend,

The person who always knows when something’s the matter But doesn’t pry because time will tell The beauty you hold doesn’t just come from the outside But It is flowing within You have a kind heart that not everyone Deserves to see but you show it to anyone You think needs a pick me up Everything you’d want in a best friend Could be found in you So I worry about you going away I could never get tired of our late night talks The ones where we just lay in the dark Because I can tell you anything and everything But as it turns out Everyone has a different definition of forever And I hate that I’m waiting to see what yours is

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