When I fall, I need ur hands 2 hold me When I win, I need ur hands 2 pat me. When I lose, I need ur hands 2 console me. in short..i need ur friendship 4ever
SHAYAD FIRSE WO MILNE KI TAKDEER MIL JAYE, JEEVAN KA SABSE HASIN WO PAL MIL JAYE. CHAL FIR SE BANAYE SAGAR PE RET KA MAKAN, SHAYAD VAPAS APNA BACHPAN MIL
Court order! U r accused of crawling into my heart n hijacking my smile with ur cute sms. How do u plead? Guilty! U’re sentenced to b my friend 4 life. Sorry no bail.
Sometimes we built walls around our heart, Not just 2 b safe from getting hurt, But 2 find OUT who cares enough 2 BREAK them down n enter IN...U r IN..