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.
Down in the valley, carved on the rock. 3 little words forget me not u met me as a strangre, i took u as a friend lets hope we make a frienship i heaven where frndship nevre ends
heart is like a crystal preserve it. love is like perfume spread it, feeling is like flood flow it. friendship is like an umbrella, come let's share it.
Insecurity Of Loosing LOVE Makes Us Mistakenly Loose The Friend In Them,Insecurity Of Loosing The Friend In Them Maks Us Mistakenly Fall In Love With Them
Normaly wen u ask people hw did u meet that person, they tend 2 narrate a big story but in our case it's just a sentence. U FOUND ME WHEN I WAS LOOKIN 4 U!
