05/28/2026
We’ve laughed through breakups, bad hair, and men,
Rolled our eyes hard and moved on again.
You bring the chaos, I bring the snacks,
Together we somehow keep life on track.
We hype each other like queens on a throne,
No woman left doubting she shines on her own.
From deep midnight talks to memes sent at two,
Life’s just more colorful living with you.
We’ve mastered the art of surviving it all —
In heels, in pajamas, both standing tall.
So here’s to the friendship that never grows old:
Strong hearts, loud laughs, and souls made of gold. T.L.