I still remember the day we met.
We were in 1st grade.
I was a loner, and you had no friends.
I was on the swing, and you jumped in front of me, so I addicently kicked you in the mouth.
I told you that if you were quiet, that I would be your friend if you were.
You kept your promise, so I kept mine.
I remember the laughs we shared,
the fights we fought,
the hearts we broke.
I remember annoying your older brother together,
and our parents.
I remember your first breakup.
I made my mom drive me to his house, so I beat him up.
I remember when we started 8th grade,
how we made a pact that nothing would come between us. Not even death.....
Luckily, nothing has, or ever will.
I'll remember our friendship forever, even if I hate your guts sometimes,
Your my first and only best friend, Michaela.