They got your secrets
And your back
Knows your every move
No one sees you better then that
You act retarded in public
And don’t care who watching
Cause your together
Ignoring the people who are stopping
There are some things you just can’t tell anyone
So you turn to your friends
With shoulders to cry on and open arms
They let you in
Nothing is alike about them
We complement each other
Doing more complexes things
Than one another
Different styles
Different handwriting
Different smiles
Their all unique all the while
They’ll cherish their memories
To the grave
That’s why I love best friends
Always tight till the end
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