I always found comfort,
When I would cry on her shoulder.
She always knew what to say,
Not telling me it was over.
I could go to her any time,
Or any day at any night.
Even though we say we love each other,
There’s always that little fight.
Since the day she found Brent,
I’ve always been scared to say.
Maybe we can be best friends again,
I did hope and I did pray.
There’s things I wish I wouldn’t have done,
But that will never go away.
Ever since the day I told her,
I will never forget that day.
What I’m trying to say is,
I miss telling her my whole life story.
I’m scared I’m gonna say something wrong,
And not praise her with my glory.
I have tried so many times to find the right word,
Yet all I end up doing it being a fool.
I want to impress her and her friends,
Just be like them, cool.
I find her absolutely amazing,
Even though it might not show.
But you don’t know the first thing,
Of how I just want her to know.
So right now we are just sister,
Living under the same roof.
But I miss my best friend,
I’ll prove her wrong, when I get proof.
Im saying to you my best friend of 16 years,
Please be my favorite sister again,
I don’t know what I would do with out you,
I can’t survive another night without my friend.
February 14, 2007
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