Poems About Best Friends That Make You Cry Novels & Stories

I hope you haven’t forgotten about me already. Your best friend forever, (Despite the long distance) Ian. I could feel the tears start to stream down my face, falling over the letters in the box. I continued anyway, needing to read every letter, even if I became dehydrated from all the crying. Dearest Red, I'm writing this letter with a heavy heart. I feel like I've lost my best friend, and I don't know what to do.

The first crying crisis in five months after his death. I cried from the beginning of that afternoon, until the moment I fell asleep. And this was the first night when my friends decided not to return home, and the two kept me company until the tears made me fall asleep, and I think this was the moment when our friendship really reached a very high level in the normal concepts of friends. We have become, in a way, almost inseparable. And every weekend after work "considering that none of us lived with children or parents" we left for the house of one of us, and then we stayed together until next week began.

"May your tears come from laughing You find friends worth having As every year passes They mean more than gold May you win and stay humble Smile more than grumble And know when you stumble You're never alone" I smiled as I heard him sing along to the song, I could feel the eyes of our friends and family as they watched us dance. The only time I ever want to see him cry is when he's laughing so hard that he cries, it kills me to see him crying because I know he's in pain. He has found amazing friends that are always there for him whenever he needs them. And as the reuses pass by, I want him to know that every second spent together was worth more than any gold in the world. When he stumbles, I

'I'm so sorry I can't get those shackles off me' I cried into her, wiping my tears into her fur. She let out a long breath, causing the grass in front of her to sway. I wanted Heli to get better, I couldn't stand to see her this way. I buried my face deep in her fur as I cried a little more. I didn't want to lose Heli. She is my best friend, and the biggest part of me. I thought of how terrible life would be without me. My tears coming down on her harder as I found it harder to control my sobs. I let all my feeling and wishes pour into Heli. I could feel her start to stir beneath me, her breathing increasing.

Our nine-year friendship has been smooth-sailing since we met on our first year of college. There is a secret though that I've been keeping. I don't know when it happened and how, but I just feel it—I like my bestfriend a lot, much more than a bro normally would. Ever since our Bio days, he has been helping me with my academic and extracurricular work. I am a good student but he pushes me to become better. It's not like we're competing with each other. No, not like that. Instead, he motivates me to do the best that I can, because he also does the same. This is why when we're together, we're unstoppable. Our tandem wins almost all inter-university quiz bees that our professors sends us to joi

I walk to the couch and let my body sink into it, closing my eyes as I bask in the relief of finally sitting down. My phone’s buzzing snaps my eyes open and I groan before I pull it out from my bag. My face lights up when I see the name and I quickly pick it. “You won't believe what just happened." I hear a sniff from the other end, like she's been crying. And one thing about my best friend : She doesn't cry. In her words “Mafia Princesses Don't Cry, They Make People Cry." I perk up in my seat, my brows scrunched. "What happened? Why’re you crying Brit?”

The boy who promised we'd always be there for each other, no matter what. I was crying for my best friend. The one I'd just lost forever. Eventually, I wiped my eyes and straightened my shoulders. I was Queen now. And queens didn't have time to grieve.

I felt her trembling, every tear carrying the weight she’d been holding back for years. I felt both joy and pain in her embrace, like she’d been longing for this moment for so long. “I miss you so much, Boobae. I couldn’t accept that you were gone. I didn’t want to believe you left me. Boobae… huhuhu…” And then, the whole room was filled with the sound of our crying. The tears we had held back for so long finally flowed freely. I missed her so much too. No wonder I’d always felt so comfortable with her, no wonder I trusted her so easily. She was truly my best friend, the home for the piece of my heart that had been lost for so long.

Laughter, soft and breathy, unmistakable. My best friend.

This time the power and force behind his words stopped me still in my tracks. The flicker of some warm emotion on his face had my tears rolling down my cheeks as I lost the battle to hold them back. “I have to go. You don’t understand, he’s my best friend. He was always there for me. Now, its my turn to be there for him. He is definitely in some kind of problem.”