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.
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.....
THERE ARE AROUND 6 BILLION PEOPLE ALL AROUND THE WORLD, BUT I DONT KNOW WHY I ALWAYS KEEP MESSAGING U MAY BE BE CAUSE 5,999999999 CANT REPLACE A FRIEND LIKE U
