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