They're my best. They're my help when I can't walk. My please hit this last cup. My hurry I have to pee now. My let's go the ex is here. My sleepover buddies. My jump in bed the next morning for details. They piece together my nights. My spies. My late-night girls. My stay out a little longer just to drink a little more. The ones who were there through the boys, the drama, the tears, and the laughs. The girls who are there through it all.
...and recently, they haven't been living up to it.
I love my school girls, but sometimes they get so caught up in themselves that they just aren't there they way I need them to be. I mean yeah, I'm all about going out and having fun, but some days I just need a hug...and I can't find them.
Tuesday, January 29, 2008
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id hug you every day... but you just refuse to live in my closet.
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