There comes a time in life where you just have to let
something go no matter how dear to you it or they are. I really do not want to
do this right now; I honestly do not want to do it ever. It is so hard to bring
this out for I know that it will be the last time to say goodbye. There is so
much I want to share with you whether it is physical experiences such as
created a bucket list and checking things off one by one and living the dream
or just sitting with you and talking
about all our childhood memories and our goals and what-ifs. Everything happens
for a reason and for some godly reason our destiny crossed paths and it was
meant to be. You were, are, and always will be my best good friend. Just thinking
about things and how miserable it is going to be without you here makes me want
to just cry but I know that even though after what is going on you would want
me to not mope around but to help cheer everybody else up and keep good
spirits. I was talking with my mom the other day about our odd humor. Nobody gets
us but it was ok because we understood each other, what am I to do now after
you are gone? Do you think heaven have visiting hours? If so you better make
sure that I am written down every day until it is my turn to venture up there. You
just wait, we will drive everyone so nuts up there that they will more than likely
kick us out of heaven and send us back to earth through reincarnation as a slug
or something. You will always be in my
heart. Every time I see a piece of copy paper I think of you. Remember that
time we covered my mom’s entire kitchen with copy paper and then took markers
and drew all over it at like 5 in the morning? That was crazy. We were so
scared my mom would get mad so we disposed of the evidence but we still have
some pictures to remember it by. One thing that I will never forget was that
song you wrote for me. It is so near and dear to my heart.
“All the stars,
They never work!
Bumping cars
Pumping gas
Bum bum bum.”
That, my friend, is pure poetry. Our friendship goes
together like Nutella and Bananas; Tacos and Ketchup; Oreos and Peanut butter. The
point is, we’re so different and you can’t really see us being friends but when
we’re put together we are just amazing. I know that this is long and sappy but
there is so much I want to talk with you about before you go and you probably
don’t want to hear it but I just want to tell you now so you can hear for
yourself that I love you best good friend you will always be my Starshine just
as long as I’m always your moonbeam. It’s hard for me to say good bye because Shelby
was my best friend. We had such a weird humor that nobody understood but we
didn’t care. There was never a time that we weren’t together and laughing. We both
have one of those laughs that are loud and obnoxious because we were just that awesome.
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