Novel & Cerita Poems About Best Friends That Make You Cry

For the first time in his life,he cried for his best friend Few weeks after they met at the market, he called her and they meet up at a nice restaurant. There, he told her his feelings,he expressed how much he loved her but Zuwairah turned him down. She told him she preferred them being friends,he felt bad but has no choice but to oblige. If that's what will make her happy then he's ready to do anything for her and that was how they became best of friends. They don't even hide anything from each other Yusuf couldn't handle it as he leave his colleagues to take care of the rest "he needs to do something for his friend,he can't just loose her just like that" he thought walking out

I said in a measured tone, not wanting to reveal the excitement filling my body. And then, I walked out the door with a pep in my step. ~Present Day~ I'm sitting at my writing desk, staring out of the window. But something popped into my brain, a distant memory, which brought so many emotions to the forefront of my mind. Adam, my best friend. Oh, how I miss him! The last time we saw each other was ten years ago! I thought, inhaling and exhaling, trying to dispel it. Yet, it was no use. It kept on reappearing each time with a vengeance.

I sobbed, the words tearing out of me like something broken inside. My whole body shook as I screamed it into the cold, wet air. “I don’t care if she’s a monster, she could never be one to me!” My voice cracked, tears spilling hot down my cheeks. “I don’t care what anyone says! I don’t care what you say! She’s my best friend, and I’d rather fall beside her than live in a world without her!” “Cyclone Fury!” I cried out. I felt like I was drowning in my own emotions, so I let them bleed into the water around me. My pain. My rage.

"You don't know how much I miss you Ath. I miss you so much. But, you didn't even tell me that you miss me too. You're avoiding me— she cut off the rest of what he was going to say. "Because you have a girlfriend. Wrong. It is wrong to see we're still close, Luke. You have a girlfriend, and I'm a woman. Even if we're just friends, I'm still a woman. I know she'll be hurt when she sees we're still together. So please, bear with me Luke. Even though we're not always together, you're still my best friend. " she said and stared into his eyes. He took a deep breath and looked down.

This thought bothered me and I remembered that I had to leave this place. As if it wasn't torturing enough, my mind had to drift back to my so-called best friend “Bestie! My nightmare”. How much did they offer her? They surely offered her so much money. “Damn! Bestie you were my best friend, — my sister” tears helplessly rushed down my cheeks as I busted into tears. I just couldn't phantom what this life had turned to. If my best friend could do that to me, then no one can be trusted.

Thinking the worst, I asked "What is it, my love? Why do you look so sad?" I followed her line of sight to a dark-haired girl with eyes the colour of the ocean who was standing there alone with tears in her eyes. "She's my best friend. We are like sisters and have never spent a day apart. Now on what is supposed to be the happiest day of our lives, she does not have a mate but I do." as tears threatened to spill from her eyes.

Fortunately, he didn’t. “We would be dishonest if we said that our hearts are not aching over this unfortunate situ…” My mind trailed off as I stared at the two caskets on the floor, sniffing as tears instantly sprung into my eyes. I couldn’t breathe. I felt suffocated. Michael Grayson is my best friend. Was my best friend! Hell, he’s been my best friend even before I knew the meaning of the word ‘best friend’ and had been in literally all the special memories I had of my childhood.

I ask eagerly " no way I can never allow my best friend to date such a person. you will die of boredom" I tease him " I think someone is jealous" he tease me "Jealous of who, no matter what you will still run to me. we are met to be best friend for ever" I shrugged "who is deceiving you, thou we are best friend forever. I can't forget when you were little and you do cry over every little things. Remember the day your cookies fell down" I continue teasing him

I cry in my best friend's arms, feeling my heart shattering into pieces, as she whispers comforting words into my ears. This time, it's really over. Being a realist really sucks.

🎶And when the stars are shining brightly in the velvet sky, I'll make a wish send it to heaven then make you want to cry The tears of joy for all the pleasure and the certainty. That we're surrounded by the comfort and protection of The highest power, in lonely hours, the tears devour you🎶 Hearing those words from him makes me smile. I held his hand. "Until now, at this moment, I feel like I am still bound in a dream," I say. "Why?" "I can't still believe that my best friend has finally come back." 🎶I want to stand with you on a mountain.