Saturday Nights

by Mandy

Saturday at your house,
then the next weak at mine.

Staying up all night and talking,
but lets say we went to bed at nine.

Painting each others nails,
talking about who one another likes.

Having stupid dance off's,
and sining into hairbrush mikes.

Watching late night shows,
singing the Pokemon theme song.

Telling not-so-scary stories,
doing stupid stuff... but nothing wrong.

Talking about all our lives,
and everything in that past.

Sharing smiles and cries,
all of us wishing that this would last.

Then laughing until we pee our pants,
then doing it all over until we really do.

I love hanging on Saturday nights,
especially with friends all like you.