good bye is not even a word..... :(

a tear shed, a smile spent,
a moment paused in thought,
a hand held, an eye met,
a word spoken (or not),

a moon shared, a secret bared,
a hope in times of hurt,
a warm embrace, a mirrored face,
chocolate stain on a shirt,

a night of talking,
a day of walking,
a lifetime or a mile,
a scream of joy,
a special boy,
fo'ever for a while,

a lovely start,
a homely heart,
a dream set on your wing,
of everything you mean to me,
good bye don't mean a thing....

all the good things in life

It's the times we're so crazy,
that people think we're high.
It's the times we laugh so hard,
we can't help but cry.
It's all the inside jokes
and "remember whens".
those are all the reasons
that we're best friends!

Our inside jokes-too many to name.
When we're apart it's never the same.
When we're together it's nothing but fun.
Replacing my girls just can't be done.
As the years pass, and we grow apart.
I want you to know, that you guys are in my heart.

You helped me through problems,
through things good and bad.
You helped me keep smiling :-),
when I was sad.
You helped me with guys,
you made me stay strong.
How will I live, when you guys are gone?

And where the years take us,
no place is too far.
We will think of each other,
wherever we are.
You're wonderful people,
with good hearts to lend.
And I want you to know,
that you'll always be my Best Friends

past days....

by Anne Brontë
'Tis strange to think, there was a time
When mirth was not an empty name,
When laughter really cheered the heart,
And frequent smiles unbidden came,

And tears of grief would only flow
In sympathy for others' woe;
When speech expressed the inward thought,
And heart to kindred heart was bare,
And Summer days were far too short
For all the pleasures crowded there,

And silence, solitude, and rest,
Now welcome to the weary breast
Were all unprized, uncourted then
And all the joy one spirit showed,
The other deeply felt again;
And friendship like a river flowed,
Constant and strong its silent course,
For nought withstood its gentle force