FriendShip

A friendship starts off in an interesting way, that’s how ours started off; well that’s what I would say.

First sat on a bus tops trumps in hand, you wandering on, me quite sad. Looking for a seat you sat next to me started talking to me. Then me looking at you as if you were crazy. I suddenly learned you weren’t that bad, and smiled back, you were quite glad. I then passed over the top trumps and asked if you play, that’s how are friendship started this way.

Met your auntie, you met my mum from then became sisters from that day on. Ice-skating together was fun, as it seemed, making up raps and winding up matt. Falling in love with two guys we knew, keeping it a secret well what was new.

Going on walks you getting cross, falling down hills, me laughing lots looking for castles, caves and more. Ending up falling out and storming off. Shouting I SORRY LETS MAKE UP. You coming back and heading for home, warms cups of chocolate then a soppy love film.

Frog on a Sunday and laughing through that, then getting in trouble, what’s wrong with that? Though all we have been through together as one. You’re my best friend, my sister, and my number one.