stupid things everyday,
but in the end I'll be your friend right?
No matter what happens
you'll still be my soul sister.
like a five year old,
and whine like one to,
but at the end of the day you'll be there for me?
There's nothing at all that you could do
that could make me leave you behind.
I love you
with my heart,
and maybe that's not much,
but you'll still be my best friend?
Whatever people think about you
I don't really care because yes
you are my best friend.
A/N: The title is kinda an inside joke. Don't like it, to bad. It actually works with the poem though. Review please.