As I wander to those memories we made it gave me nostalgia and bliss that I met people like you. It was a happy memory that makes me want to stay and linger to those olden times, we were young, naive and silly. It makes me weep and smile recalling the moments we had --being crazy and extraordinary. It makes me smile when loneliness strucks in amidst, a memory I would't like to be forgotten and friendship I want to last
