About Her

3: Best Friend

I looked at her and then I smiled

She seemed so pure and perfect

She was the friend who never left

The one not to forget

I told my weak points and my lies

But she was never bothered

She knew me well, my faults and all,

The things I hid and covered

She knew my madness and my dreams

I wish she'd leave her spot

Embrace me well, and say to me

My reflection, she was not