is sometimes like finding a pin in a haystack.
it is true that friends leave deep footsteps in your life.
but if those footsteps were left on sand,
wont thy be washed away by th seawater?
how i wish you were here, my friend.
to listen about all my troubles all over again.
and tell me everything's gna be fine.
xoxos,
yinying
will you be there for me when im sad?
Oh what a questioning question.
