Today we had to write about our best friend.
Who they are,
What makes them who they are,
their likes,
their dislikes,
and one thing that they have done that made us smile.
I sat there and all i could think of was you and your bright eyes.
I wrote your name and everything you were.
Honest, loving, compassionate, trustworthy.
I wrote that you used to like the rain and long car rides.
I wrote that you used to dislike the tomatoes and the dark.
It took me awhile to think of something in particular you did you make me smile,
because you did so much.
I feel almost insane for still calling you my best friend.
Even though you died years ago.
But i guess i'd rather do that,
then try to replace you.
As a matter of fact,
i don't think it's even possible.
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