My Best Friend

March 25, 2009
My breath is held
My heart is pounding
And I'm terrified
Of the water that I'm surrounding
I take a deep breath
Almost as deep as the water
I turn around
And I saw her
With her arms out
And an evil look
I ran
And snatched the things she took
So much for forever
I guess that's the end
Forever from now
You will never be
My best friend

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