There r times i find my hands full of frenz...i wnt2 hold thm hard as i fear losing them.I laugh whn i realiz dat they r d ones holdin me. . . Thanks 4bein1..
There is one friend in the life of each of us who seems not a separate person, however dear and beloved, but an expansion, an interpretation, of one's self, the very meaning of one's soul.
you know what? I like u!! you know why?becoz u r d'best,you know why? in ur own simple ways ,u make me feel special u know when? since the day we became =f=r=n=d=s=
