Devi Beaver

(October 7 / Small Town, U.S.A)

Friendship is..


Friendship is...
Running around in the rain
Just because
It's
Laughing over nothing
It's
Supporting you
It's
Always being there
Even at 2 am
Its
Not caring
If youre
Bi
Or gay
Or straight
Its
That thing
You have with people
You know u can trust
It's
Standing on top of chairs
In the lunch room
Just to get the attention of your friends crush
It's
Taking
Weird pics in random places
Its
Racing towards
The swings
Even though your
Much too old
It's
Singing at the
Top of your lungs
It's
Shouting to the world
It's
Playing
On the playground
And knowing
That you can't be judged
Friendship is..
Those random moments where
You just know
That
You will know this
Person forever
Friendship is
Willing to run all the way to ur house at
3 am
Just because
That's
What
Friendship is

Submitted: Saturday, March 12, 2011

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