Attached at the hip, like brother and sister, best friends for life. You've always been just a mile down the road; a phone call at anytime and we'd be right there for eachother. We've survived through every change, every growth, every development. Thats how i know we'll make it through this one too.
Don't know why, but I wanted you this afternoon. Then I realized that you're not right down the street anymore, you can't come running whenever I need you. I called your cell phone anyways, hoping you'd be able to talk. You were at home getting ready to go back to school, but said you could talk anyways. 12 minutes, thats all it took. Just hearing your voice coming out of my phone, knowing you knew what I was feeling, knowing that you were still there for me just made everything that seemed wrong just go away. You made me feel sane again. In my whirlpool of emotions you were, are, and always will be my rock that keeps me stable. For that I thank you. |
Submission Name: My Rock
