In life we find people who we laugh with, share stories with, go through life with. People who we can learn to hate yet still find it in our hearts to love. People who connect with our souls. People who may not necessarily have our same views yet still respect our opinions anyway.
People we call friends.
Rare are those who come to your life and be a friend, in its truest form. And when you find them, your heart is nourished like it has never been before.
I am lucky to have friends who i call family. Friends who really treat you as one. Friends who sees your weaknesses and still love you for it. Friends who never get tired of seeing the person you have not been.
Friends who care, no matter the distance.
I can only say thank you, for being there when i need one the most (and even when i dont!). For bringing out the best in me, i can only do so much by passing it forward. =)
People we call friends.
Rare are those who come to your life and be a friend, in its truest form. And when you find them, your heart is nourished like it has never been before.
I am lucky to have friends who i call family. Friends who really treat you as one. Friends who sees your weaknesses and still love you for it. Friends who never get tired of seeing the person you have not been.
Friends who care, no matter the distance.
I can only say thank you, for being there when i need one the most (and even when i dont!). For bringing out the best in me, i can only do so much by passing it forward. =)
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