Sunday, May 16, 2010.

Dear bestfriend,
We might have drifted apart maybe because i'm busy with my stuffs. But you're still here, you're like kisses blown by angels (ceh ceh).
In you, i found my second self. But i believe silence makes the real conversations between bestfriends. Not the saying but never needing is what it counts. True friendship comes when silence between two people is comfortable.
I sound like a fucking gay right now. But my bestfriend is my shelter. Truthfully i have no one, except her. Who understands oneself.
Thumbs up for us. Siti Zarifah Binte Mubarak Ali.
hehe
Blogged @ 4:09 AM