I prayed for a red bike, God gave me blue. I lost my old cap, He gave me new. I asked for a friend who will always be true. I prayed and prayed, till came you.
It's hard to explain what I feel. What I know is you are my friend. Maybe, I'm never the perfect one, but I will still be your friend no matter what. Just hold on, maybe, I will never be your bestfriend, but your friend forever.
A friend is like a book that has to be read to appreciate its beauty. As such, you're one of the finest books ever written. How i wish you could be reprinted..
cant find a reason why God gave you to me But thats not the question to be asked May be the question is how did God know that I needed a person like you
