" once upon a time " i said as i whispered to myself.

" there were the best of friends
who went on endless journeys,
fought countless monsters,
blocked life-threatening obstacles,
and became powerful. "

" how could a friendship,
truly be one without
going through
hell and back?
what does it look like?
what does it feel?
it feels fake.
because it is.
a friendship is so much more,
than stupid sunshine and rainbows.
it's hurricanes and tornadoes.
all mixed in with more. " i sighed, taking in one single breath.

" things like boys and drama and so much worse. what could withstand all of that other than the most powerful beings of them all? what could break down something so strong like us? "

" nothing could. "

" and? "

" nothing ever will "

" good "

~mine: a vow of friendship.