Parnters in Crime.
People ask us ďAre you sisters?Ē
We look to eachother Öand cringe.
Our relationship isnít one thatís as thick as blood.
Itís not one that can easily be cut.
A thread of diamonds
Some times I wanna set you on fire and you: slit my throat.
Yet the feelings, ideas, and interests we have
Put us in the same boat.
Weíve walked a long way
But our feet arenít sore
Iíve given a lot
Yet it seems youíve given more.
The adventures we have are incomparable.
Even though sometimes, to eachother, weíre just unbearable.
Yet we make up like men, all the time.
If Iím stabbing your back, youíll have a knife in mine.
No one can stop us.
Weíre Partners in Crime. In elementary school I had a really hard time. There was no one I could really call my best friend. After a while, things got worse, and it seemed like I was alone. I wished and prayed to God that heíd give me one.
ThenÖ at 6th grade, Heíd given me what I needed.
But best- friendship isnít one that happens in a day. It takes years to nurture. And thatís what happened. Pretty soon Itíll be 6 years weíve been friends.
And I couldnít have it any other way.
We finish eachotherís sentences. We have our crazy moments. We fight, but we make up LIKE MEN. *gets punched in the arm*
And no one could possibly understand or better yet STAND me like she does.
Now, it seems every year, God places AT LEAST one more person in my life that I can call my friend. Online or real life, I love and cherish them all.
QAQ YOUíRE MY BRO MAN. HAPPY BIRTHDAY. btw that's a lollipop in my mouth, not a cig :'D