Day 4
Your favorite photograph of your best friend.
Ok.
I have a confession.
I’m kind of a bad friend.
I mean, I’m not bad. It’s just that I always tend to get caught up in my own problems, and I completely miss the subtle hints from my friends that indicate they need a shoulder, or a hand.
Admittedly, this has turned into a self-fulfilling problem, because I have these AMAZING friends that have always been there for me.
Even when I haven’t been, or couldn’t be there for them. They are pretty forgiving.
And I have this one friend.
She’s been with me through the most.
She’s the one I can pick up a conversation with after forever, and feel like no time has passed at all.
Sorry to admit, I haven’t always been the greatest friend to her.
But, because she’s such a loyal and forgiving person, we’ve managed to erase the past, and create a stronger relationship than ever before.
Yeah, I love her.
And I owe her so much more than my life.
"A friend is someone who knows the song in your heart, and can sing it back to you when you have forgotten the words."
And I am so proud of her. She is such a strong person. She takes the lemons that life gives her, and makes Bacon Cupcakes. She is a rock.
I want to grow up to be just like her.
~*Post Title taken from “Friends” by Band of Skulls.
April 7th, 2011 at 5:45 AM
I want you to know that the feelings expressed here are mutual. I love that after being a part for any amount of time, we can just pick up where we left off. Also, the fact that we are both hermits and tend to hide from the rest of the world, including each other…I think that’s full of win. Knowing that we can both understand that need to be in a shell.