• Simple words cannot describe her.
    I’ve tried with no avail.
    I searched my brain for hours on end,
    And still I seem to fail.
    Maybe listener would portray her.
    She’s always there for me.
    Or maybe even psychic,
    She sees what even I can’t see.
    But These basic words still won’t work,
    Because she’s different from the rest.
    When it comes down to it though,
    She knows me best.
    From talking about ‘dishwashers’ till 1 am,
    To crying over the guys,
    Always saying “save the penguins”
    And talking about the girls we despise.
    Friend is too week a word to describe this girl
    I’ve put her to the test.
    Sisters at heart we’ll forever be,
    And so I call her best.


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