blogging about someone that ive grown close to recently =))
im sure we've talked in year 7, i have a vague impression of you.
im sure we were friends in year 8, never too close but you were one of the nicest through my rough patches.
& now we're close buddies :P
ill be very very honest with you and say that it takes a lot for me to warm up to one & love them. but you've grown on me, and i can honestly say that i love youu my friend x)
remember that one time in year 8, where you came to a party with us and had a lil too much to drink? i was a little weakling and cried when i saw yu getting piggybacked down the hill, holding a pair of tiny heels, i swear they were veryyy small heels, have no idea how you managed to fail at walking in them :LL tbh that day i was heaps shocked when i saw you in heels and a skirt, you looked so pretty but i somehow prefered the you that could jump around in your converse and comfy jeans; your honest smile and 'kiddish' comments that always made me laugh. so it hurt me to see you change for a party; it hurt me to see you the least bit tipsy; it hurt me when you showed the slightest sign of becoming me.
but everytime we speak, you teach me somthing, like how i dont need to hide who i am; like how i dont need to impress anyone; how you accepting some things doesnt mean you agree to it. thats the best thing about you, you accept me although you dont agree with me. and i have lots of faith that you will always be the strange happy creature i know, you'll always tell me whats right but you wont judge me, you'll always be a true friend that i can keep, & you'll always read my blogs and tell me "its poetic but depressing!"
maybe we were like black and white, but who said we couldnt blend? who sed grey wasnt a nice colour? ;D
with lots of love, lucyy.
ps. like the limegreen font? im thoughtful arent i x))
im sure we've talked in year 7, i have a vague impression of you.
im sure we were friends in year 8, never too close but you were one of the nicest through my rough patches.
& now we're close buddies :P
ill be very very honest with you and say that it takes a lot for me to warm up to one & love them. but you've grown on me, and i can honestly say that i love youu my friend x)
remember that one time in year 8, where you came to a party with us and had a lil too much to drink? i was a little weakling and cried when i saw yu getting piggybacked down the hill, holding a pair of tiny heels, i swear they were veryyy small heels, have no idea how you managed to fail at walking in them :LL tbh that day i was heaps shocked when i saw you in heels and a skirt, you looked so pretty but i somehow prefered the you that could jump around in your converse and comfy jeans; your honest smile and 'kiddish' comments that always made me laugh. so it hurt me to see you change for a party; it hurt me to see you the least bit tipsy; it hurt me when you showed the slightest sign of becoming me.
but everytime we speak, you teach me somthing, like how i dont need to hide who i am; like how i dont need to impress anyone; how you accepting some things doesnt mean you agree to it. thats the best thing about you, you accept me although you dont agree with me. and i have lots of faith that you will always be the strange happy creature i know, you'll always tell me whats right but you wont judge me, you'll always be a true friend that i can keep, & you'll always read my blogs and tell me "its poetic but depressing!"
maybe we were like black and white, but who said we couldnt blend? who sed grey wasnt a nice colour? ;D
with lots of love, lucyy.
ps. like the limegreen font? im thoughtful arent i x))
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