A bestfriend is just like a sweater,
it keeps you warm with an weird sense of security through cold weathers.
It doesnt have to be Gucci, it doesnt have to make you pretty,
even if it's just plain and boring, you know it is adoring.
Never take it for granted even though it's never wanted,
by people who sneered down on it with wriggled noses,
but you know they are just a bunch of losers.
A boyfriend is like an old pair of jeans, for the one you are serious to at least.
It makes you feel good in your own skin, although he is at times mean.
Not all the time though, just a little so,
when at times you just want to be a different you, but it doesnt allow you to.
Sometimes it thinks too highly of itself, thinking it could be in place of something else,
you wouldnt wear it all the time, because you want to give flirty dresses a try.
Maybe you won't think it can, but at the end of the day he is still the one holding your hand,
it doesnt care if it goes well with your top nor your shoes,
because all he wants is to be with you.
Flirty dresses are like one night stands,
they come and go, not bothering to even say when.
They are like your Channel, Prada, D&G,
gaining compliments from others for that instance of glee
then they, HAHA leave you with HIV.
Flings are like forgotten stock, ransacked, tried but never bought.
Because they are either branded replications that were created out of desperation,
or clothes of the wrong size, which we would then just turn a blind eye.
Friends are like your loosefitting dresses,
on days you wear them when you feel nothing but fatness.
They hide your impurities, and you are grateful for their doings,
but you know they are not the best for you,
as on other days you'd want to flaunt what you have in you.
Your family is like your underwear,
you wouldnt wear any of the above with them being there.
But if you do and confess, you're just a damn weird ass.
They support you in silence, but you blame them for being a hindrance.
They never blamed or minded being uncredited,
but they just want to feel they are appreciated.
They might not be the trendiest things around,
compared to your dresses, tops and fancy gowns.
Monday, May 24, 2010
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