Our friendship means so much to me that if we were the last people on a sinking ship and we have only one life jacket, i'll mm............ ummm......... i'll miss u yaar…
When emotions play their role the heart cries.When heart cries it does not make any sound & the person who listens to that unmade soundis called a Friend.
Dosti dosti nahi, khuda hota hai. mehsus tab hota hai job wo judha hota hai, bena dost ke jena ek saja hota hai, aur dost aap jaisa ho to jeena ek maza hota hai
Wen life changes & we go our separate wayz.u will still be in my heart til my dyin dayz.i tell no lie dis is true.da world has nva seen a freind like u.
