14.1.09

i had the best day.


i'm thirteen now, and don't know how my friends could be so mean.
i come home crying, and you hold me tight and grab the keys.
and we drive, and drive until we find a town far enough away
and we talk and window shop until i forgot all their names.
i don't know who i am going to talk to now at school,
i know i am laughing on the card ride home with you.
i don't how long it will take for me to feel okay,
but i know i had the best day with you today.


how was i to know,
that my sister was going to be
my very best friend?




now i know why all the trees change in the fall,
i know you were on my side, even when i was wrong.
and i love you for giving me your eyes,
staying back and watching me shine.
and i didn't know if you knew,
so i am taking this chance to say:

i had the best day with you today. 




1 comment:

Laura Moore said...

STOP MAKING ME CRY!!!
i thought you loved me, brooke.