Walking through the darkness, just me and him, so alive I felt we could just fly out of this world.. The slight salty scent lingered in the air, a fresh coldness stinging at my eyes. We lay underneath the stars, he spoke about the moon. His words didn't quite enter my head, they just settled on my skin. Now when I feel lonlier than ever, when I feel hurt, or just scared.. I'll look up at the moons soft crystal light, and I think of him.

I was flicking back through my english book earlier and I found this, I wrote it at the beginning of last year. I wasn't aware of anything around me in my English lesson, and I found myself suddenly crying. I didn't know why at the time, it was just a strange overpowering emotion that came over me.
Now, when I think about it, I think I realize why.

Me & Sam.
Last year, we went through a hell of a lot together & I treated him like shit, I really did. Most of last year was spend avoiding him, trying to live without him, but I got used to it. We made up with each other at Christmas last year, and this time round, I'm not going to throw away our friendship.
I'm only writing this about him because of today, I realized what an amazing guy he actually is. I go with him to pick up his little brother after school, and, bless him, his brother considers me 'part of his family', I nearly found myself crying again. (:
& now, we're best mates. He shines around every corner of my day, whenever I pass him on the corridors I think 'See him? right there? I can trust him with my life. He's my best friend.'


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