The Idea-smithy

24 May

Friends are for telling secrets to

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I am there if you ever need to talk. And remember, I can keep a secret!

She smiled a warm goodbye thinking,

Yes, I would trust you if I had a secret
In fact I almost wish I had one right now,
Just so I could share it with you

What an appropriate welcome gift!

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4 Responses to “Friends are for telling secrets to”

  1. ShreyasiNo Gravatar Says:

    Wow…what a warm invitation, I wish :-) Also provided one knows the true ones and is not let down by friends…

  2. MelodyNo Gravatar Says:

    Heya, Just a small note to say I love the new template, very nice! Hope to see you around soon, call me?

  3. no one,the wiserNo Gravatar Says:

    There are times when you search the world over for true friends when in reality they are right beside you….

    Friends share a lifetime,not only secrets…you just have to brush by against the right ones and ignore the wrong….hopefully you did accept the gift…:)

  4. ideasmithNo Gravatar Says:

    @ Shreyasi: Like all other relationships, a matter of chance. But think of the true ones and ask yourself, “Wasn’t each one of the them worth braving the rest of the disappointments for?”

    @ Melody: Thenk yew…all in aid of some simplicity now. Have been tied up in work all week so in awhile, theek?

    @ no one, the wiser: Sometimes you have to meet the wrong ones to understand just how ‘right’ the right ones were. And that realisation is always a gift.

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