dear bestfriend,
you remind me of happy-silliness,
you remind me of happy-silliness,
and love letters*
and beautiful eyes (behind sexy glasses)
and the most indulgent chocolate
... and sleepovers, where sleep never happens
, and millions of bracelets, and nailpolish
... and effortless beauty
and the smell of freshly-baked vanilla cookies*
and dancing :)
... and pinky promises
and the beach, in the middle of summer
and of america (p.s. i havent forgotten our road trip)
and the sugar rush you get when you have icecream and sprinkles
and of princess ballerinas
and beautiful shoes*
and the intoxicating smell of roses
and this song;
When your down and troubled
And you need a helping hand
And nothing, whoa nothing is going right.
Close your eyes and think of me
And soon I will be there
To brighten up even your darkest nights.
You just call out my name,
And you know where ever I am
I'll come running, oh yeah baby
To see you again.
Winter, spring, summer, or fall,
All you have to do is call
And I'll be there, yeah, yeah, yeah.
You've got a friend.
and you remind me of old books*
... and the rays of sun that light up a room on a winters day
and the excitement of being a child
... and, well, cupcakes. obviously :)
x
p.s i hope you feel better
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