When I first saw you... I was afraid to meet you... When I first met you....I was afraid to kiss you... When I first kissed you... I was afraid to love you... But now that I love you, I'm afraid to lose you |
Love is when you miss him even before he leaves when you could listen to him talk all night and never get tired of hearing his voice when the sound of his name sends chills down your spine and you see his smile the second you close your eyes |
A shoulder to cry on, an ear to bend, money to borrow, clothes to lend, Friday night hangouts, afternoon walks, 2am phone calls, private talks, memories together will never end, always and forever best friends! |
At night look into the stars and remember me, each one of them is a kiss for you! |