Friendship isn’t a grey area for me, it’s pink:)
I consider myself a good friend to most and a great friend to few.
I think about you. I text you. I write to you, for you, about you.
I like you most days. And love you all days.
I want to laugh with you. And I laugh hardest when we’re together.
I want to watch your kids grow up. And be a part of their lives.
A friend is the family you choose. Lucky me, I chose to make my family my friends too.
When you’re sad and lonely I will dance a funny dance.
I will never hurt you, purposely.
I love that the internet has made our big bold world fit into my pocket; but I wish it would lower the cost of plane tickets.
I pinky swear, would jump in a cold lake if you dared me. Just don’t dare me.
I’ll try not to be jealous.
I like being able to pick friends without proximity affecting the equation.
I like that we listen to the same music.
I like that we squeal.
I will take care of you, if you need me to.
I might squawk, balk and bluster but you know I love you.
If I could fit it into my schedule, I’d see you everyday.
I like making stuff together. All kinds of weird and wonderful stuff.
But I admit- hugging is by far my favorite.
I am your friend, and there are very few things I wouldn’t do for you or with you. That’s what friendship is all about. And now that I’ve said all that- to all of you. Can we still be friends?