It Hurts Darj
You know it hurts everyday to see you, I miss you and I die a little inside when I see you happy, like nothing can hurt you. But I know everything about you, and one thing did hurt you deeply, you know you try your hardest not to say your cold, or admit anything, and if your mama was here, she would so slap you, and stop acting like that. I know you miss her, hell we all miss her, and I have been here for you through thick and thin, and I will always be here for you no matter what DARJ, it's what best friends are for, and just know that I miss talking to you, hanging out with you, laughing and telling jokes with you, creating memories together. Hell it feels as if you are gone, but yet you live a street over and nine houses down going one way, and then it's the rest of my road a corner, and the end of your street you are the first one, in the lime green house. I MISS YOU DARJ!! You Are My Best Friend
Copyright © Briana Lynn Minard-Adler | Year Posted 2012
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