You Remember...

              You're the best friend I've ever had...


Who knows if you'll even stumble across this, but even if you don't, everyone else that does can see how much you've changed me, and cared for me.


I've learned over this 10 years of friendship that love never goes away.
             Once you love someone, you don't just get over them, or move on.
         They're always there, in your heart, and mind.
               You may not always have thoughts of them, but when you do, you know exactly the memories you had together, and you remember how fun it was to be with and around them.

You remember the times in school when you would stand up for each other, or play on the playground together.

You remember sharing school lunch potatoes, because they always taste the best.

You remember the field days, when you met each others' parents, and you remember that girls always win.

You remember graduating grade 5 with one another, and crying in fear you'd never see the other again.

You remember seeing each other again at an elementary school gathering for our younger siblings, and reconnecting.

You remember going to high school together, and living next to each other.

You remember long nights, trying to fix what someone else had broken: Your best friend.
You remember spending summers together, and never hating a second of that.

You remember midnight swims, and cases upon cases of Mountain Dew.

You remember mall visits, and you remember awkward exchanges with cute people.

You remember sharing everything, and not keeping anything from the other.

         You remember the feelings you have for each other, and how nothing will tear that apart.

         Not distance, not time, and not other people.

You try and hold on to every single moment you've ever spent with each other because you don't know when and if some day, we'll no longer be together, because the stars chose to take one of us to another world.

    You always tell the other how much you love them.
       You never let her forget it.
    You get jealous because someone else got to experience her first Warped Tour with her..
        You introduce her to some guy she's totally falling for, but you make sure she doesn't lay it all out on the      table right away.
    You make sure she's careful. You make sure that you're there to cushion the blows when it gets rough.
    You make sure there's always at least one person to love her.
    You create a bond in her life and your own that is more special than anything.
    You tell her she's beautiful every day, enough to where she sees it too.
    You answer the phone when she calls, no matter when, just in case she needs you.
    You never leave her side.
    You never hurt her, and you do your best to keep others from doing so.

 She's your world, and you'll always love her.

And you'll always remember.

She's the best thing that's ever happened to you, and that you never should let go of that.

She's your best friend, and you love her.
She's special, and she's dear.
And she's important, and precious.
And you love her, you love her.. You love her..