Her smile is something i've missed so much <br />And the sound of her laugh <br />I miss the way we would smile at guys <br />and how we would run through the streets <br /> <br />She was my best friend. <br /> <br />I miss the way we would have glares from adults, <br />When we laughed too loud. <br />And how we would get kicked out of stores, <br />Because we would try on too many clothes. <br /> <br />She was my best friend. <br /> <br />I miss how we would flirt with guys, <br />And be complete sluts, <br />But it wouldn't matter, <br />Because it was just us. <br /> <br />She was my best friend. <br /> <br />I miss how she would listen to everything i said. <br />And how her life was far from perfect. <br />I miss how she was so good at fighting <br />And how she would always stick up for her friends. <br /> <br />She was my best friend. <br /> <br />I really miss how i could be completely myself around her. <br />And not once would i get angry at her. <br />I miss how perfect she was, <br />And how perfect i was. <br /> <br />She was my best friend <br />And we were perfect for eachother. <br /> <br />But i didn't realise all this until now. <br />I left her <br />I left the friendship <br />I left that life <br />I left the smiles<br /><br />Stella Andrews<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/she-was-my-best-friend/
