my only friend

There's this girl who is like no other.
She's that one beautiful rose in a thorn bush.
Like a warrior protecting her close ones.
So strong yet has a heart as delicate as a flower.
As the pedals of her heart fall one by one she weakens.
As i try my best to pick up the delicate pedals of her broken heart.
I look up and smile because even with her heart torn in two,
She still has never changed.
Its like that one star you see on a cloudy night.
Shining so bright and just when you look away it fades,
to hide its true feelings.
How lucky am i as such a peasant,
to have a guardian angel above me.
My only true friend who i live to see happy again.
Because when shes happy her light shines brighter
than any other.
My only friend....