Frustration builds in my chest as i watch our words appear
For someone living so far away, i feel as though you are near
You're a great person to me, and it annoys me to no end
I could never meet a girl who has been the greatest friend
By you reviewing and commenting on my work has changed my writing style
And i often sit and read your response, if only for awhile
It's little things, like "giving" me soup when i felt sick
or when we roleplayed, always knowing which characters i'd pick
Your "rants" are always treasured, giving me a new outlook on everything
it's the little tidbits of things you do, like sporting a hairbrush as you sing
Whether you're in Georgia, or Connecticut, it doesn't matter much
As long as you could always sign on and always keep in touch
Your enthusiasm is contagious, and i could almost hear you laugh aloud
You act mature for 15 years, and making you laugh makes me proud
You told me of a dream you had, with your friend, Boromir, and me too
I was touched to no end and i wonder, do i have that impact on you?
To sum it up, i want you to know that i'll always care
But thank you...for being you...and always being there.
*WildMagic**
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