25.6.12


I am glad to have been that person you pressed hard against your chest when you thought you couldn't go a mile further

The one blessed with the river of your tears as you laid on my bosom seeking hope

The one whose hand you squeezed hard when you wanted to take that leap

Humbled to have been the one whose number you dialled when you were stranded

The one whose name came to your mind when you needed someone to love