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By look how pretty she is when she falls down...

You say that we’re best friends I wonder if it’s true Do you really care in the end About things in my life, old and new Are you just using me to talk to To tell me about the things you’re going through As an instrument to calm and soothe you To stitch up your wounds, pat you on the back too I’m insecure, I don’t want to make you sore You see, I’ve never had a real friend before So I keep shutting my mouth and doing what you say Till rebellion inside me grows to the size of an ocean Maybe you get to live a fascinating life, the glamour seas you get to sail But that doesn’t mean that I don’t have my own stories to tell Everytime you ask for a bit, I give you my whole plate of rice But everytime I ask you for a favour, even if there’s tears in my eyes You never budge, you simply refuse Or shout in anger and blow a fuse But hey, best friend, I still need you With all your faults and the wrong things you say and do You make me laugh, you comfort me When I’m depressed, or just need to be healed I hope that things don’t ever change, that we always stay best friends Because I know, deep down in my soul — we’ll look out for each other in the end ::tough times with the best friend...::

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February 18, 2006 01:32ChuKico PrIme

I dont' know if it is your best friend. but you're the best friend in it!. i know how you feel cos' i have been there. soemtimes it fills tears in your eyes. but you're just happy being the true friend to this person. :D. i LOVE your poem!--ChuKi--