I miss you

She's small
Petite I guess you could say
And even though she's a year and two days older than me
Last year I got taller than her.
She's the violet to my dandelion. 
We're so different
But we clicked
On first sight.
Her smile has a hint of sarcasm and mischief, but it's also real.
People have always been attracted to me, 
But I like to only hang out with my select few.
Which I sometimes feel bad about.
But, I feel like I'm too fake around people who don't me.
That's the thing about her.
I can be myself,
And though she might laugh and say "you're weird"
It doesn't matter. 
I know she'll always be there for me.
And I'll be there for her. 
Her colors are 
Black, white, and blue.
Mine are green, pink, and purple.
She's lightning
I'm thunder
She's Narcissa
I'm Bellatrix.
She's a bird
And I'm a bear.
She inspires me.
I miss her.