I never came to this place to make friends.i have met who i wanted to meet.i have loved who i wanted to love..so the ones i have met now are just here to screw up my life..i have no intentions of keeping them close to heart.Like shifting sands of the desert,you shall be forgotten..They'll mean to me,as much as a drop of water means to an ocean..But for the ones i hold close to heart,with my bare hands i have engraved your names on the hardest granite,with the stars as the colours in my palette,and the sky my canvas, i have painted your names on the darkest of nights,and i have and will always move mountains for you..Nothing means more to me,than those few who have never left.Imprints to my heart left by your footprints.But never imprints in the opposite direction.
And every single tear that fell was for all the rainbows we got to see after every bad storm,But never even once for the storm itself,that we all weathered together.
For that,i thank you,from the bottom of my heart..I love you all.:)
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