Her smile is something i've missed so much
And the sound of her laugh
I miss the way we would smile at guys
and how we would run through the streets
She was my best friend.
I miss the way we would have glares from adults,
When we laughed too loud.
And how we would get kicked out of stores,
Because we would try on too many clothes.
She was my best friend.
I miss how we would flirt with guys,
And be complete sluts,
But it wouldn't matter,
Because it was just us.
She was my best friend.
I miss how she would listen to everything i said.
And how her life was far from perfect.
I miss how she was so good at fighting
And how she would always stick up for her friends.
She was my best friend.
I really miss how i could be completely myself around her.
And not once would i get angry at her.
I miss how perfect she was,
And how perfect i was.
She was my best friend
And we were perfect for eachother.
But i didn't realise all this until now.
I left her
I left the friendship
I left that life
I left the smiles
Stella Andrews
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/she-was-my-best-friend/
