We don't hang around together,
But we are friends...

If ever you need me,
I'll be right here...

I remember once, I had a buddy
Whom I met at a place I don't remember...

Stories printed in the mind
Pictures painted in thoughts...

If I could write a poem
I'd write it especially for you...

Memories are good,
Memories are bad...

What is Sacrifice...
Ask a mother...

She knows me not
Yet She knows a lot about me...

If I were to write about love,
I would just write your name...

To miss your cuddles and your soft touches
to miss your warmthness in your hugs...

I can remember when our thoughts
Were along on the same lines...

Love - to me was the beginning of friendship.
Love - to her was the end of friendship...