summer days.
filled with [mis]adventures.
and random videos.
summer nights
filled with guitar heroes
and late night book readings.
so many trips taken.
so many jokes made.
screaming and shouting.
"fuck the police."
laughing until stomachs ached.
poking fun at each other,
and dissing others.
role playing
and pasta making.
all while harassing bueno boys.
late night discussions
about the past,
and our lack of childhoods.
two broken girls
trying to put themselves back together.
best friends.
confidantes.
co authors.
sisters.
somehow i think we were destined
for more than what we were given.
which is why,
we were given each other.
and i couldn't think of anyone else
i'd rather give the title of
best friend
to than you.
so
Thank you.
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