My secret diary called my friend.

My never wanna lose,

My forever wanna keep,

My best friend who never betrayed me.

“When days are dark friends are few,” they say

But you are one of a kind, my close by glue stick.

Whenever I cry you’re there,

Whenever laugh you’re there;

I am very lucky to have you.

Not only as my friend but my sister but from another mother

Friendship doesn’t last, they say

But our ship we are going to ride it together who knows maybe forever.

I really appreciate you and I love you.