Friendship
is not in the hands you hold.
But how you hold the hands.
It's not the tears you dry.
But all the reasons why.
It's not how you make a person smile.
But whether or not if it's whorthwhile.
It's not in every conversation.
But in the way you listen.
It's not in every laughter.
But what comes before and everything after.
The key to friendship
is not in two people relating.
But from two hearts, love is communicating.
So what do you say?
Want to have fun and skip away?
Cause I wouldn't mind having friends to be with everyday.
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