The first one to read all my poems
the one who knows more than my parents
the one who has seen the darkest of my mind
the one who has also seen brightness
one of my dearest friends
without her I would have no friend to tell
no one finds interest in this
except for her
I need her support like air
without it I never live
there is not a replacement in the world
I know you see this
and you know who you are.