some thing can not be described... some moments can not be shared... some feelings can not be explained... some words can not be described... but... nothing can be hidden from a true friend
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=
it takes HALF our LIVES toFIND trueFRD, and HALF of it KEEPING them. ive already SPENT half my LIFE FindinG you, I wish to SPEND other HALF KeepinG YOU
Old friends pass away, new friends appear. It is just like the days. An old day passes, a new day arrives. The important thing is to make it meaningful: a meaningful friend — or a meaningful day
