A shoulder to cry on and clothes to lend. Money to borrow and emails to send. For every tear we cried, And all the crazy stuff we've tried, For stayin trough the odds and ends, Nights spent laughing with endless talks. Midnight phone calls and drunken walks. Memories that will never ever end, You’ll be my Best Friend.

This is me and my Bestest Best Friend Trista.
We have only been friends for a few short years But it seems like a lifetime full of good memories Together we have laughed, cried, smiled, Gotten in trouble, helped each other out, listened to each other And during all these things we have done We have always been good friends I never knew I could become so close to someone In such a short time when I think about the relationship we have and I say to myself How lucky I am to have someone like her.