We have always been the best of friends.
We are hoping to our very end.
Whenever one was down,
The other turned things around.
That is how we always kept our friendship strong.
Ying to my Yang she definitely was, in each others eyes, we knew that we belonged.
Sometimes, we would fight,
But at the end of the day we made things right.
She always knew how to make me smile when I was feeling sad.
She knew exactly when I was feeling bad.
The best of friends we would always be.
In times like this we would utmost agree.
Growing up as her best friend was an honor in my heart.
I never could imagine us, being apart.
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