• Beautiful.
    What we call what we have,
    What we call what we want,
    We call our friends,
    Our lover,
    and those near our heart.
    Beautiful is something we feel,
    not something we see,
    it's the moments where we can sit beside each other and not worry,
    the times we comfort each other when we cry,
    the secrets we keep,
    those we don't
    the mistakes we make
    laughing at boys, crying because of boys and planning the death of boys.
    Our friendship is the picture of beautiful.
    We are beautiful.
    And it will stay that way

    Forever