My Mom was furious on Saturday and she yelled at me that I must not be seen anywhere with you again. I was confused and sad because it was totally unfair. I had been a good girl and I didn’t get into any trouble.
I like how your eyes light up when you see me.
I like how you ask how my day went every single day even on a Sunday.
I like how you check up on me even when I haven’t texted or called in a minute.
We’ve been talking
talking and talking
sometimes, we’re best friends
other times, we’re strangers
I’d like to believe I know you
but I still don’t know a lot about you
Be a friend that shows up when needed and is always eager and ready to help in every way.
Be a friend that offers support instead of hate or envy.
You always find
to every problem.
You always know
what to say
to make it all okay.