You're not my best friend.
That's not what you are to me.
Coz I've had best friends before.
And I left, time passed, and they faded.
Out of my life, out of memory.
You're different.
It feels like we share blood.
People said when I left, crying a flood:
She's just a friend, the hurt will pass.
Friends come and go, it doesn't last.
And that's been true.
My entire life.
Up until I met you.
And so I may have made a new life here,
New experiences, new friends.
But don't think for a moment.
That any are replacement.
For you.
Because.. you can always replace a best friend.
But you can't ever replace a sister.
