I met this girl when i was 12 years old
What i love most is she had so much soul
We went from not knowing eachother to best friends
now she knows i'm her brother till i meet the death end
i remember way back when, when my eyes first met hers by surpsies
and i asked
Do you goto heather heights?
and i hoped she might say yes
and non theless we bacme instant bests
unlike the rest of the guys that try to be her hubby
but strutme
she knows she loves me, like a brother
nothing better than i remember walking th er to school and back
remember that time
you forgot your keys, and looked at me
you said: janac please please get them for me
and i ran to your locker faster than javed during soccer
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