February 2011
She can deal with stress and carry heavy burdens. She smiles when she feels like screaming and she sings when she feels like crying. She cries when she’s happy and laughs when she’s afraid. Her love is unconditional. There’s only one thing wrong with her, she forgets what she’s worth.
I quite like it when you tell me your secrets or problems. It makes me feel special, important. Like you might actually trust me as much as i trust you. It reassures me that we're close friends, that I'm not just some other girl you know..
We're still friends and all but we rarely hang out. & when we do, we always talk about me and my guy. Because that's what's always going on. But I really want to ask if you're talking to anyone, and how everything is. But it never comes up. & I just don't feel like I have that right with you anymore. Like I've lost you, but not really. Only sometimes.
