You wouldn't care if i explained

Yellow

all i see when i see the color yellow
is your beautiful smile
your tears when we hear street players
i reach up and feel the star resting on my chest
i'm reminded of how lucky i am
to have the perfect best friend
one that's yellow and cheery
one that i can cry into her shoulder
and always knows how to help me
and one that i can sleep on
and watch movies with on long flights
one that goes on adventures with me
who can always raise my mood
and make me feel loved and valid
even if my head is saying the opposite

as she ages another year
i wonder why our friendship is only 3 years old
and how it feels like it's been a life time
but i still remember that warm august night
we were at a party
you had a broken ankle
we talked about harry potter
and i knew i needed you as a friend
i saw you a week later
at my first gymnastics competition
you waved
i felt awkward like always
but you already know that
you had your big dorky glasses
and we talked more

it's only now that i realize how thankful i am
for that party
for meeting my best friend
someone i could never live without
thank you for everything
i love you so much
my beautiful, bright, french, hufflepuff best friend
words can't describe how much you mean to me
but i hope this gave you a clue