We Spend Our Days W8ng For The Ideal Path To Appear In Front Of Us.. . But.. . We Forget That, Paths Are Made By Walking.. . Not.. . By Waiting...! <-;
Sometimes
While I m lying in bed I
think about U
I know how V all r
growing up
Struggling to make
a place in the ''big big
world''
n
How 1 day V r gonna
get busy wid Our lives
I just want U to know
th8
I m scared to lose U, I
don''t want U to
change
I want U to be around
I want U to stay beside
Me
I want U to make me
laugh n smile 4ever
just like U''ve always
done
U''ll remain special to me
4ever n ever n U r 1
of those Friends I
won''t ever 4get (=
