ONE DAY A LUCKY STAR DROPPED ON THE EARTH AND ASKED ME WHAT DO YOU WNAT ? A MILLION DOLLAR OR A GOOD FRIEND. I CHOSE A MILLION DOLLAR CAUSE I ALREADY HAD YOU.
Feelings r many... but words are few, clouds r dark...but sky is blue, love is a paper... life is a glue, everything is false... but our friendship is true.....
Wat makes frnds specialis d way each 1 remembrs d otherwen dey r apart, dey mis d talks,d laughs & d times dey were 2gethr."LIFE changes;memories n frnz DONT"
Treat life as the sea,your herat as seashore,friends like the waves,it never matters how many waves are there,what matters is which one touchs the seashore.i hope i’m first stone who touched the seashore
