Tina, you are like a mirror. No matter insecure you make me feel, you never fail at letting me forget who I am. Sometimes I like what I see in you. You just need to let your own personality shine threw a little harder. And try not to take offense when I look at you in disgust frequently. (I’m not a morning person.) I see a lot of myself in you, Tina, but sometimes your personality is a little two-dimensional. Try to shake things up and look at the world in a new way. I hope our relationship can grow over the summer, especially after I’ve gotten tanner. And don’t forget! Don’t stare at people, its rude.
Katrina, you are like a redwood tree. I admire that you stand so tall and broadly even in the most hectic of storms. Although I may seem like a mere speck in comparison to the vastness of your height, you still provide me cool shade when things get too hot. Ever since I had first met you, I always could tell you were very grounded, as your roots were embedded deep within the basic soils of the world. Although, sometimes I feel like you tend to cover up or hide others with your bold presence; it’s not necessarily a bad thing because everyone can look up to you. On the other hand, I hope you have a great summer and maybe during the summer break I can grow as tall as you!
Ashley, you are like a diary. You are someone I can always turn to no matter what it is that I need to say. I’m never ashamed to tell you things that I’ve done wrong because I know you won’t judge me, and I’m never embarrassed to confess to you things that I’m proud of because I know you will be happy for me. Your pages are endless like I hope our relationship will be because what would I do without you? The cute designs on the pages are like the way you smile openly, inviting my secrets to be poured into you. Your pink lines keep me straight and never let me stray. You’re bound by a gorgeous cover that is very sturdy, like you and the advice you give me. Sometime the best thing I need is someone to listen to and not respond, but I think you can usually tell what’s coming before I even write it down. Whether it’s a scribbled note or a detailed account, you welcome my words with open pages and lock your mouth when I turn the key.
Emily, you are like a camera. You allow me to capture the best of times and you give me a reminder of old memories. You give me a new perspective on life- a new focus- and help me to see things in a way that’s new, different, and always inspiring. But more importantly, you allow me to really see what’s always been in front of me at times when I can’t seem to do so myself- and to find something magical in something mundane.