This Life

My Best Friend

My best friend's eyes

are a disguise for something great, they are filled with pain and hate

something she defuses like a bomb every day.

She sits home to watch her sitcoms, she is my best friend, 

alone, she will never be, even though she may forget about me.

I'm here, every day.

The way you say my name, his name, 

and her name

they all sound the same.