Although we don't speak or call or write, I miss you. I miss you something awful. I wish we were in the same place at the same time. I would kiss you and hug you and never let you leave me behind...again. I miss confiding in you, our easy long talks, our teasing and laughing, the intense discussions, and even our arguments. I want to talk to you again even just to argue, because I miss you. I don't know why you often drift away but without you my life is like a puzzle missing pieces. Every so often I convince myself that I don't need you. That if our friendship was that great then we wouldn't be estranged for so long. Even if that's true my heart can't be tough on you, she always softens and remembers the anger is only because I miss you. So where ever you are and what ever you are doing, know that I love you and wish you well and ask that Allah protect you.
Ma'Salaama
Monday, December 31, 2012
Tuesday, December 11, 2012
Lord of the rings poem
- All that is gold does not glitter,
- Not all those who wander are lost;
- The old that is strong does not wither,
- Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
Monday, December 03, 2012
Mamihlapinatapai
is also a real word. It is as hard to say as it is to define. Vaguely, it means "a look shared by two people, each wishing that the other will offer something that they both desire but are unwilling to suggest or offer themselves." yup, lol.
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