my best friend calls me and apologizes for being late
hugs me close when I have had a bad day
comforts me with her words of strength
holds my hand when I look away
my best friend is full of love and gives without expectation
saves me from the days villains
lights a blunt when there is nothing to say
she is the light at the end of dark hallways
the first blooming flower of the spring
the warmth from your favorite blanket
her constant love is what I breathe
my best friend probably doesn't know how much she means to me
how her small gestures fill the air with joy
one day she will come to know the beautiful women that exudes from her spirit
the women who fills the void
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