My friends.

I love my friends, They make me happy, I make them happy. They're my friends That's what we do.. Some of my friends, are only my friends, because others like them. I don't mind those who are here for my friends. Infact, I call them my friends too. Some of my friends, I hold close to my heart. I've known for years, even though now we're apart. One of my friends, is very special. I love that one friend, though they can never know. They say love is a waste Garlic bread is better, according to them. I don't mind it though because they act like they love me too. they say the do the same with all their other friends, though I know it's not true, I've known them for too long.