My Bestie
My Bestie
She came at a time where I was unsure of me
Not of who I am but if who I am is worthy of that special four letter word
My bestie taught me patience in the art of pursuit
If I want it bad enough sometimes best thing is to slowly learn everything so that when I achieve it I can appreciate it
My bestie taught me not to fall for the exterior because a designer bag depreciates if it’s only bull in it
My bestie taught me to be soft on those healing because by mistake I can open a scar and be bled on by mistake
Even though she knows I’m strong enough to be her punching bag the best I love you is safety and enough space
My bestie knows we have no secrets no holding back can’t give her my heart if I can’t simply give a truth
My bestie is the best of two worlds my love and my friend
One day I’ll give her my last name, some kids, and a beautiful future
My bestie taught me to never give up on who your meant for
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