I'm craving a friend
Not just any friend
But someone who will actually listen to what I have to say
In this generation that only cares about materialistic things
We often forget that it's the genuineness and honesty of a person that's worth more than all you can own
We forget there are people like that out there in the world
And we choose the wrong people to be friends with
Resulting in unhappiness and broken hearts
I miss my grandma because she knew me
The real me
She would play with me
Take me places
She had the patience to deal with me
She would let me sleep in her bed with her when I was sad
She would try and make me food
She knew how to make me smile
And most of all she loved me
I don't know if I'll ever find someone like her
I hope I do
But for now I'm an emotional wreak and I don't know how to feel
I don't wanna be this way
Sometimes I feel empty
I get scared no one will love me like my grandma did
I miss her,
The one genuine friend I ever had