To My Bosom Friends.

Dear Friend,
When u feel like crying….call me. ! . ! . !
I don’t promise that I will make you laugh,
and i ain’t gonna cry with you. I’ll slap you upside your head and tell you to get over it. If one day u want to
run away dont be afraid to call me.
I don’t promise to ask you to stop……
but I can run with you. You’re paying for the gas.
If one day you don’t want to listen to anyone…..
call me.
I promise to be there for you
but also promise to remain quiet. I’ll go bake some cookies and come back and say uh huh, every once in a while.
But one day if you call……
and there is no answer…..
I’m probably on a date, and I don’t need you interupting that anyway! hahaha

love you!
obikelvin

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