Night doesn"t become beautiful with star studded sky & full moon, It becomes beautiful when u go to sleep & Let stars & moon admire ur innocence. Gd Ni8"
Lovng 1self is common but caring bout sme1 can b magnanimous coz a small act of carng which u mite hav 4gottn cud b d brightst memory 4 sum1 else !!G'nite
WINDOWS OF SOUL Tireness draws across the mind making the body fade flexibility n soon windows of soul begin 2 close N enter the dreamland! OYASUMINASAI! Sweet Dreams!
U may meet people better than me, Funnier than me, More Caring than me but one thing i can say 2 U, i will "ALWAYS" be there when they all leave U. GN.
