My friend's birthday is tomorrow.
My friend lives 2607 miles away.
My friend is the only person I trust at the moment.
My friend writes nice poems.
My friend loves drawing.
My friend enjoys cheesy movies.
My friend loves chocolate ice cream and mojitos.
My friend understands my obsession with The Strokes, because
my friend is obsessed too.
My friend makes me feel better about myself.
My friend is incredibly lovable.
My friend likes twilight.
My friend gets angry at silly things at times.
My friend is the only person I can have a proper conversation with.
My friend is patient, very very patient.
I never know what to do when my friend's upset, but I really try my best, because she doesn't deserve to feel bad and hate herself when she's proven to be such a great human being.
I'm really scared of disappointing or hurting her.
Sometimes I lie to her to make her feel better.
My friend always listens to all the shit I've got to say.
My friend was the only person who encouraged me on my first day of college.
My friend knows me better than anybody else.
I've known my friend for one year, three months, and eleven days.
Jez, sweetheart, I've already written this stuff on the letter I sent you, but, I think I really do love you. And I'll thank the fate forever for making me bump into you.
You have a beautiful name, even if you hate it.
I'm sorry for all the times I've hurt you, and I'm sorry for saying I wanted to watch that movie, when I was too tired to, and you asked me if I was sure, about three times, and I still said yes. But you just seemed so excited about it I couldn't say no. I still fell asleep, but you didn't mind. Thank you for calling me your best friend.
My friend lives 2607 miles away.
My friend is the only person I trust at the moment.
My friend writes nice poems.
My friend loves drawing.
My friend enjoys cheesy movies.
My friend loves chocolate ice cream and mojitos.
My friend understands my obsession with The Strokes, because
my friend is obsessed too.
My friend makes me feel better about myself.
My friend is incredibly lovable.
My friend likes twilight.
My friend gets angry at silly things at times.
My friend is the only person I can have a proper conversation with.
My friend is patient, very very patient.
I never know what to do when my friend's upset, but I really try my best, because she doesn't deserve to feel bad and hate herself when she's proven to be such a great human being.
I'm really scared of disappointing or hurting her.
Sometimes I lie to her to make her feel better.
My friend always listens to all the shit I've got to say.
My friend was the only person who encouraged me on my first day of college.
My friend knows me better than anybody else.
I've known my friend for one year, three months, and eleven days.
Jez, sweetheart, I've already written this stuff on the letter I sent you, but, I think I really do love you. And I'll thank the fate forever for making me bump into you.
You have a beautiful name, even if you hate it.
I'm sorry for all the times I've hurt you, and I'm sorry for saying I wanted to watch that movie, when I was too tired to, and you asked me if I was sure, about three times, and I still said yes. But you just seemed so excited about it I couldn't say no. I still fell asleep, but you didn't mind. Thank you for calling me your best friend.
