Wednesday, September 24, 2014

To My Greatest Friend..

I remember the greatest nights as kids.
The time we'd play dress up,
While dancing and singing on a kitchen island.
Or the times we'd fail at the blameless Easy Bake Oven.

When I think back to our times of laughter,
They'd always be the best of times.
Like when we'd sit in the bathroom of Memorial stadium,
Just to watch the husker football game because it was too cold outside.
Shed always make me smile when I was the one to come to for help in life.

My friend sees the world in another dimension.
I can always tell when her heart is beating faster than the words babbling out of her mouth.
But what really gets me are those moments when we can share each others thoughts,
While giving the same exact opinions.

Getting overwhelmed on what to wear to a dramatic Middle School Dance,
Or when we'd say do my hair and I'll do yours.
Being the second pea in the pod can go a bit far,
Especially when the other knows everything about you.
But she always seems to be right there...

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