Jessika ~Emmie Lou

This poem is for one of my best friends, her name is Jessika:

The short little red head that I'll never forget,
The girl who understands me,
And knows who I am,
And all that I stand for.
You not only know me inside,
And out,
But you know what it means as well.

You are an individual,
As close to me as they come,
In some ways.
At times we may be different,
But you're always there anyways,
Through thick, thin, and everywhere in-between.

I'll never forget your amazing sense of style
And how you always knew the right thing to say.
How you could always give me advice,
And it almost always seemed to work.
I can tell you anything in the world,
No matter how bad,
Or embarrassing it may be,
And you'll never tell,
You may laugh sometimes,
But for some reason,
You never seem to laugh at the wrong time.
I guess you just know me well enough.

So here's to the short little red head that I'll never forget,
The girl who understands me,
And has earned the title,
Best Friend.

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