Friendship doesn't mean never hurt
But stand by me
By the bay
Wait for the guards to take me away
It doesn't mean never scold
But to do it, until I get old
It doesn't mean to die for me
But rather make it worth living
It doesn't mean this or that
Or never getting fat
It means you've always got my back
It means you'll be here
Waiting for me to get home
It means wearing special jewelry
And being in love
If you haven't noticed
You probably won't
But I love you more
Than writing itself.
Tell no one
Not a thing
But seeing you makes my heart sing
Happy 6th day of Gracemas
I love you so much
Friday, October 6, 2017
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