Tuesday, April 29, 2014


You are my best friend. I don't mind being teased because I know that we are both comfortable being our true selves with each other. I can tell you my secrets, stories and problems, and I know you will never judge me, the same way that I would not judge you for all you are. I never want to leave when we meet, because I never want the laughter, the smiles, the fun, to ever end. I'm not even mad at you for tricking me, although in your defense, you thought I knew. Always, we could have already gone home, but we end up still out so late, waiting for a ride that has passed us by, once, twice, many times.

I missed hearing you sing. I missed seeing you smile shyly for the first time in years. If I was honest enough, I will admit that I missed the 'me and you'. When you said you don't want me to go, I should have told you that I had forgotten how to be sad for a day. Thank you for spending time with me. I hope you'll always do. I don't want to go, either. I'd always like to stay with you.

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