Monday, May 9, 2016


I pay attention to your story. It's what a friend is supposed to do.

Support, acknowledgement, and love... for you... always.

But the struggles you had when I wasn't there to ease you through, not working through your shit with you and being there to help you stay ahead of what else was coming your way... I'm sorry for that. :(

I'm your friend. Your need is my command... always.

I listen, but I also hear you. You are inside, forged into me so long ago.


Best friend means I owe you as much adoration and acceptance as I give myself.

You deserve it.