"He Wrote All This For Me, To me" One night, she will say these words to the world, about us.

Aah Few years later.... But where's the poem? Read on... Sharing your innermost thoughts and feelings is one of the simplest ways of friendships. Caring back for such incoming information and sorting it to their benefits is another part of the same pebble of life. You can find one side, and never have met the other side. Most people have to mask their thoughts and desires before sharing them to their claimed close circle of besties,at best social friends they all have to usually pretend. Even the ones who claim they don't have to, actually those are the most ones who do. There is always an inner fear of being judged and or a lashback at a later date. With certain people who have experienced exactly this behavior, they tend to withhold themselves permanently thereafter.  If you have a friend with whom you can share your innermost thoughts,fears, dreams, and or random things as they appear to you, then consider yourself to be one of the luckiest people because even the rich don...