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When I’m with my friend,
We go everywhere together
We don’t talk too much,
But in heart, we like each other
He doesn’t need to talk to me,
For him to find I’m sad
Because in his heart,
He knows that something is bad
Every people around you hear
What you say, and do nothing
But your best friend listens to
What you say, and do everything
Because deep down
In their heart they know
The true meaning of friendship
Which always grow
You are my BFF
And I am yours too, my friend
So even if don’t talk,
We’ll be friends till the end
About Post Author
Edwin Ronald Lambert
A person who enjoys the serenity of the world and a minimalistic *person who enjoys me-time*. Writer@ edwinsjournal.com / Reviewer@ stackarchives.com