My Best Friend.

My Best Friend.

A Story by CryssinaKaiye

i want to tell you a story

a story of my best friend

we met two years ago

in 2010

we kept in touch after leaving each other

but only here and there

we went through breakups and things like that together

not with each other but together

it seemed like our problems always coincided

the things i was telling him i needed to do myself

when he'd call we'd talk for hours because we hadn't talked in a couple weeks or months

this year in 2011

we talked alot more

got to seeing how we liked each other more than jus best friends

we talked everyday

got excited to see him in august

saw him and realized i did like him more than a best friend

talked and talked and talked and talked

it felt so right

there was so much peace!

but i was beginning to realize that we were at two different stages

in our walk with God

he jus got back into place and my transformation happened a little bit before

i still felt it was soo right and soo much at peace

so i asked my pastor i wanted to be right

and he told me to just stay friends

he's not the one right now

he's not ready

so right now he's again my best friend :)

and i like him jus for that

he's making so much progress

i had to realize i couldn't be his Jesus and that's exactly what i was being

now we're best friends

and we're in the plan of God

i enjoy his company

and im glad he's in my life

soo to my best friend maxx

thanks for being there for me :)

and i like you just for that!

© 2011 CryssinaKaiye


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Added on September 29, 2011
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CryssinaKaiye
CryssinaKaiye

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well you can call me cryssi :D lets see i havent done an about me section since myspace. uhm i like the color yellow i love lemonade my favorite animals are dinosaurs yes i have a gameboy color .. more..

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