she used to tell me we couldn't be friends
that i needed to respect her
and i remember going through a weird phase
not talking to her
or listening to what she said
and now i cant imagine life without her
its like i grew up
only to depend on her even more
and i love her
and talk to her
and miss her when she's gone
we share secretes and stories
and dreams and hopes
we give each other advice
and look out for one another
she's funny
and i'd be nothing without her
and, what im really trying to say is that...
my mommy is better than yours.
(kiddin'....not kiddin'.)
xoxo
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