When i saw u, i was afraid 2 meet u, when i met u, i was afraid 2 know u, when i know u, i was afraid 2 like u, and now that i like u, i m afraid 2 loose u.
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
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..