friends
One day,
All of us will get busy with our lives.
Long working hours.
Less friends.
Less meetings.
Rare calls.
No texting and no time for ousleves.
That day,you will look outside your window and see the good old memories flash by.
Smiling with a tear in your eyes,
you'll turn back to your work thinking.
''I wish i could go back to the pass,i really DO!''
FRIENDS I LOVE YOU.
imya: (((
Wednesday, June 2, 2010