Friends…mean so much…
In the background of my life
You have always remained
Holding me up when when
I didn’t know you were there
So many people push their way
To the forefront of our lives
We forget to look behind us
At the ones w ho remain
Those behind us are the truest
They are the ones who
Truly care about us
They hold us when we cry
Become our glue when we
Would break and fall apart
They are happy when things
Are truly at their best
And when things are
Unequivocally at their worst
They simply let you know
Through the little things they do
That they are always there for you
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