On this Friendship Day, I don’t just celebrate the friends I have —
but the one who’s no longer in this world.
She was the light in quiet rooms,
the laughter that echoed through my darkest days,
the voice I still hear when the world feels too heavy.
We made memories like wildflowers —
beautiful, bright, and fleeting.
I still catch myself reaching for her in conversations,
in songs, in old pictures, in the spaces where she used to be.
Some friendships don’t fade —
they transform into whispers on the wind,
into stars shining just for you in the darkest night.
So today, I speak her name into the sky,
sending love on a breeze, hoping it finds her wherever she is.
To my forever friend —
thank you for the moments, the magic, the love.
You are missed. You are remembered.
You are forever in my heart. ️
but the one who’s no longer in this world.
She was the light in quiet rooms,
the laughter that echoed through my darkest days,
the voice I still hear when the world feels too heavy.
We made memories like wildflowers —
beautiful, bright, and fleeting.
I still catch myself reaching for her in conversations,
in songs, in old pictures, in the spaces where she used to be.
Some friendships don’t fade —
they transform into whispers on the wind,
into stars shining just for you in the darkest night.
So today, I speak her name into the sky,
sending love on a breeze, hoping it finds her wherever she is.
To my forever friend —
thank you for the moments, the magic, the love.
You are missed. You are remembered.
You are forever in my heart. ️
