Sometimes you need your friend

Sometimes you need her in the middle of the day on a Monday. (Even though she lives 2.5 hours away.)

Sometimes you need her to show up at your office with Thai salad wraps.

Sometimes you need her to make dinner for you, and have it ready for you when you come home from work. 

Sometimes you need her to sit by the fire with you and just talk about stuff. Funny stuff.

Sometimes you need her to buy ice cream, and eat it with you. (Sometimes you need her to be the one to suggest that you forego the bowl and just eat out of the carton for the second helping.)

Sometimes you need her to get up early with you, take the kids to school, and find the nearest Starbucks.

Sometimes you need her to tell you where you have room to grow.

Sometimes you need her to tell you when to let it go.

Sometimes you need her to listen to you talk about the broken parts without trying to fix them.

Sometimes you need her to love you through it.

Sometimes you just want her nearby.

Sometimes you need your friend, and so you tell her.

And she comes to you.