So what’s so great about a great friend anyways?
They are someone who wants to hang around even though at times your mean.
They are someone who forgives you regardless of all your bullshit.
A good friend is someone who can get annoyed with you and shake their heads at you yet they still want to chill.
There are no facades and there arent any fronts with real friends.
We present ourselves as we want to be seen to most, but every so often a rare mate strolls up,
and you allow yourself to be yourself.
And that, to me, is beautiful.
A silly bloke like me couldn’t ask for more.