Myriah: [muh-rye-ah]
You have such grace, complicated elegance. I envy the strength you have, the strength that I have looked for within myself so many times before. I turn to you, have you noticed? You are my help.. and although maybe you may feel broken at times, you fix me. You are the strength that I can not dig up. Forever, I know, our friendship, our sisterhood, will always be the best I've made, the most reliable. I can't exactly describe to you, or put in words for you the importance of the bond I hold with you. I can't describe how your presence makes me feel lighter, how your bluntness makes everything feel tangible. If that makes sense.. You bring me back to earth when I need to be grounded. You were there the night I called you to cry, just to cry, you listened as I wept about the lifted weight on my shoulders and you allowed me to break. But you... you put me back together. My glue. I love you for your steady bravery, and constant friendship. A shoulder, an ear, a kind smile.
Always there
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