Beautiful, Perfect (My Best Friend) 2 by Maria

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Beautiful, Perfect (My Best Friend) 2

Maria

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morning light through the café glass, she smiles—small and warm,
a quiet tug of hair behind her ear, a little weathered charm.
she has hair like a snail.
snailshell curls that spiral soft and catch the morning gold.
her face is gentle, freckled maps of laughter that i know.
we trade our whispered nothings for the small, bright things that stay,
she hums the tune of careless afternoons and makes the blue less gray.
beautiful, perfect — my best friend
beautiful, perfect — my best friend
she is my friend and she is 17 years old.
beautiful, perfect — my best friend
she laughs like wind through open doors, a bell above the street,
she folds her plans into my palm; we wander, barefoot, meet by meet.
she keeps a paper map in jeans, a ticket stub, a polaroid smile,
she blinks and turns ordinary days into a little while.
when neon nights feel heavy, she names constellations true,
we make small vows—stay curious, keep finding something new.
beautiful, perfect — my best friend
beautiful, perfect — my best friend
she is my friend and she is 17 years old.
no romance, just gravity: the way she steadies storms inside,
a shelter built from jokes and cups of tea and midnight subway rides.
a treasure rare and honest—when i’m lost she’s where i’m found;
she is my friend and she is 17 years old.
beautiful, perfect — my best friend
beautiful, perfect — my best friend
all the little ordinary things she does make everything glow bright.
beautiful, perfect — my best friend
my best friend, beautiful and true—i'll keep these days like songs,
walking home beneath the orange sky, where laughter stretches long.
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