Thursday, 11 March 2010

Go.

Times pass,
Friends fade,
Love ends,
Happiness, dies,
But can be revived,
By those friends who stuck by you,
All we needed was a little CPR,
To revivive this happiness,
Which now floods each of our hearts,
Making Smiles across our faces,
Strange convosations, and Weird ball games,
This is all becau
se the ones which i can never be friends with, went, left me to my own, i let go.




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