Friendship

Friendship is like a magic trick, pops up or get lost forever.

Friendship is like a tree, that grow stronger each and every day.

Friendship is like a flower that is not left out in summer. But sometimes it withers when winter sets in.

Sometimes the feeling is so nice, when especially it grows from the inside.

Sometimes it gets so bitter, when you get hurt by someone you love.

So I say,

Promise me, that you will never hurt me, and be best friends, ever. Promise me that you will never leave me, and be together forever.

Estjay.