Today I found a best friend,
who knew everything I felt.
She knew my every weakness,
and the problems I've been dealt.
She understood my
wonders,
and listened to my dreams.
She listened to how I felt
about life and love,
and knew what it all
means.
Not once did she interrupt me,
or tell me I was wrong.
She understood what I was
going through,
and promised she'd stay
long.
I reached out to this
friend,
to show her that I
care.
To pull her close and let her
know,
how much I need her
there.
I went to hold her hand,
and pull her a bit
nearer.
And realized this perfect
friend I found,
was nothing but my
mirror.
wish it was mine. editing sucks