My friends. They know who I really am. We are ourselves completely around each other. One of us laughs, it gets contagious and we all laugh. One of us cries we can't help but feel heavy sorrow in our heart. if one of us falls you can bet they will be there to help you back up. When you recieve bad news they make you think of the positive until your happy again. But not all friends make you feel this way. Only your true, real friends that you wish would last forever.
True friends? I think so.
September 18, 2009