Our friends

I miss our faces together in the same picture
our bodies together in the same room
our laughs overlapping because of the same reason
our equivalent headaches due to the same booze
our hugs because of scary moments
our smiles because of crazy times
our bad times together, but at least we had each other
our unexpected evenings that turned out so nice
our hilarious little inside jokes only we understood
our sentences finishing in english, just cause we could
our cars overloaded with people so we left no one behind
our honesty with each other, even though sometimes it hurt
our ways of thinking of the same thing without saying a word
our expectancies that were the same, cause we knew what we delt with
our sychronization of feelings that were over impressive
our hate for those who hated our friends
our love for each other over all the rest
our friendship
our fun
our friends.