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.
The words that escape a friend's mouth are: I'll be there when you say you need me. But the words that are unheard from a true friend's heart r: I'll be there... whether u say u need me or not.
When i saw u, i was afraid 2 meet u, when i met u, i was afraid 2 know u, when i know u, i was afraid 2 like u, and now that i like u, i m afraid 2 loose u.
