GOOD OLD MEMORIES
Good old memories. I still remember the first day I saw you. That Saturday; I was way impressed yet a bit perplexed as I watched you sing on the terrace. I really have it as number on my archives. Seeing you around was the only happiness I had on campus. Starring at you from was my new hobby. I could have laid it down for football, yet I couldn't stay a sec without me wondering about you. I had people I termed friends and brothers, family but you, you have become my heart. It's been a long journey rough and dirty. I nearly gave up if it wasn't for your words of encouragement. You showed me that you are a living testimony of endurance and that, got me. You made every conversation wonderful. I wish I had a chance to sit by you again. Strolling through my dairy makes me sad. Seeing your name all around my notebooks sinks me in tears. If I could trade something for you I would have place a bid with all the treasure of the earth and beyond. They say you are crazy but for me that...