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<blockquote data-quote="Lankawe Kollek" data-source="post: 8046607" data-attributes="member: 266881"><p><span style="font-family: 'arial'"> </span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 22px">Take Some Time and actually Read this</span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 18px">this is a GUY TALKING...</span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 18px"></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 18px">ITS 7TH GRADE...</span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">I stared at the girl next to me...She was my so called 'best friend'... I</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">stared at her... Long, silky hair... And I wished she was mine... But she</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">didn't notice me like that... I knew it... After class she walked up to me</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before... And I handed</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">them to her... She said 'thanks'... And gave me a kiss on the cheek... I</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">wanted to tell her... I want her to know that I don't want to be 'just</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">friends'... I love her but I'm too shy to tell her... And I don't know</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">why....</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 18px"></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 18px">IT'S JUNIOR YEAR...</span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 18px"></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f"></span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">My phone rang... On the other end it was her... She was in tears.... Mumbling</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">on and on about how her love had broken her heart... She asked me to come</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">over because she didn't want to be alone... So I did... As I sat next to her</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">on the sofa... I stared at her soft eyes... Wishing she was mine... After 2</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">hours... A Drew Barrymore movie... And 3 bags of chips... She decided to go</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">to sleep... She looked at me.. Said 'thanks' and gave me a kiss on the</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">cheek... I wanted to tell her... I want her to know... That I don't want to</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">be 'just friends'... I love her but I'm too shy to tell her... And I don't</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">know why...</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f"></span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 18px"></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 18px">IT'S SENIOR YEAR...</span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 18px"></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">The day before prom... She walked to my locker... 'My date is sick' she</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"> <span style="color: #00007f">said... He's not going to go... Well... I didn't have a date and in 7th</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">grade... We made a promise that if neither of us had dates... We'd go</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"> <span style="color: #00007f">together just as 'best friends'... And so we did...</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 18px"></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 18px">IT'S PROM NIGHT...</span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 18px"></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f"></span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">After everything was over with... I was standing at her front door step... I</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">stared at her ... She smiled at me.... I wanted her to be mine... But she</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">doesn't think of me like that... And I know it... Then she said 'I had the</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">best time... Thanks!'... And she gave me a kiss on the cheek... I wanted to</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">tell her... I wanted her to know that I don't want to be 'just friends'... I</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">love her but I'm just too shy... And I don't know why...</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f"></span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 18px"></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 18px">IT'S GRADUATION DAY...</span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 18px"></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">A day passed... And then a week... And then a month... Before I could</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">blink... It was graduation day.... I watched her... Perfect body... Floated</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">like an angel up on stage to get her diploma... I wanted her to be mine...</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">But she doesn't think of me that way... And I know it... Before everyone</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">went home... She came to me in her smock and hat... And cried as I hugged</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">her... Then she lifted her head from my shoulders and said 'you're my best</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">friend'... 'Thanks!'... And gave me a kiss on the cheek... I wanted to tell</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">her.. I wanted her to know that I wanted to be more than 'just friends'... I</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">love her but I'm too shy... And I don't know why...</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f"></span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f"></span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 18px">IT'S A FEW YEARS LATER...</span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 18px"></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">Now I sit in the pews of the church... A church that she is getting married</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">in now... I watched her say 'I do' an drive off to her new life... Married</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">to another man... I wanted her to be mine... But she didn't see me like</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">that... And I knew it... But before she drove away... She came to me and</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">said 'You came!... Thanks!'... And she kissed me on the cheek... I wanted to</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">tell her... I wanted her to know that I didn't want to be 'just friends'... I</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">love her but I'm just too shy... And I don't know why...</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f"></span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f"></span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 18px">YEARS PASSED...</span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 18px"></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">I looked down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my 'best friend'... At</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">the service they read a diary entry she had wrote in her high school</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">years.... This is what it said... 'I stare at him... Wishing he was mine...</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">But he doesn't notice me like that... And I know it... I wanted to tell</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">him.... I wanted him to know... That I don't want to be 'just friends'... I</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">love him but I'm just too shy... And I don't know why... I wish he would</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">tell me he loved me'... I wish I did too... I thought to myself and I</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f">cried...</span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #00007f"></span></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px">Have guts! Never hide your love.. </span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></span></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'arial'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></span></p><p></span><span style="font-size: 10px">Sinhala version!!</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'arial'"></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'arial'"></span></p><p><a href="http://elakiri.com/forum/showthread.php?t=755278" target="_blank">http://elakiri.com/forum/showthread.php?t=755278</a></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Lankawe Kollek, post: 8046607, member: 266881"] [FONT=arial] [SIZE=6][LEFT][COLOR=#000000][SIZE=6]Take Some Time and actually Read this[/SIZE] [SIZE=5]this is a GUY TALKING... ITS 7TH GRADE...[/SIZE] [SIZE=4][COLOR=#00007f]I stared at the girl next to me...She was my so called 'best friend'... I stared at her... Long, silky hair... And I wished she was mine... But she didn't notice me like that... I knew it... After class she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before... And I handed them to her... She said 'thanks'... And gave me a kiss on the cheek... I wanted to tell her... I want her to know that I don't want to be 'just friends'... I love her but I'm too shy to tell her... And I don't know why....[/COLOR][/SIZE] [SIZE=5] IT'S JUNIOR YEAR... [/SIZE] [SIZE=4][COLOR=#00007f] My phone rang... On the other end it was her... She was in tears.... Mumbling on and on about how her love had broken her heart... She asked me to come over because she didn't want to be alone... So I did... As I sat next to her on the sofa... I stared at her soft eyes... Wishing she was mine... After 2 hours... A Drew Barrymore movie... And 3 bags of chips... She decided to go to sleep... She looked at me.. Said 'thanks' and gave me a kiss on the cheek... I wanted to tell her... I want her to know... That I don't want to be 'just friends'... I love her but I'm too shy to tell her... And I don't know why... [/COLOR][/SIZE] [SIZE=5] IT'S SENIOR YEAR... [/SIZE] [SIZE=4][COLOR=#00007f]The day before prom... She walked to my locker... 'My date is sick' she[/COLOR] [COLOR=#00007f]said... He's not going to go... Well... I didn't have a date and in 7th[/COLOR] [COLOR=#00007f]grade... We made a promise that if neither of us had dates... We'd go[/COLOR] [COLOR=#00007f]together just as 'best friends'... And so we did...[/COLOR] [/SIZE] [SIZE=5] IT'S PROM NIGHT... [/SIZE] [SIZE=4][COLOR=#00007f] After everything was over with... I was standing at her front door step... I stared at her ... She smiled at me.... I wanted her to be mine... But she doesn't think of me like that... And I know it... Then she said 'I had the best time... Thanks!'... And she gave me a kiss on the cheek... I wanted to tell her... I wanted her to know that I don't want to be 'just friends'... I love her but I'm just too shy... And I don't know why... [/COLOR][/SIZE] [SIZE=5] IT'S GRADUATION DAY... [/SIZE] [SIZE=4][COLOR=#00007f]A day passed... And then a week... And then a month... Before I could blink... It was graduation day.... I watched her... Perfect body... Floated like an angel up on stage to get her diploma... I wanted her to be mine... But she doesn't think of me that way... And I know it... Before everyone went home... She came to me in her smock and hat... And cried as I hugged her... Then she lifted her head from my shoulders and said 'you're my best friend'... 'Thanks!'... And gave me a kiss on the cheek... I wanted to tell her.. I wanted her to know that I wanted to be more than 'just friends'... I love her but I'm too shy... And I don't know why... [/COLOR][/SIZE] [SIZE=5]IT'S A FEW YEARS LATER... [/SIZE] [SIZE=4][COLOR=#00007f]Now I sit in the pews of the church... A church that she is getting married in now... I watched her say 'I do' an drive off to her new life... Married to another man... I wanted her to be mine... But she didn't see me like that... And I knew it... But before she drove away... She came to me and said 'You came!... Thanks!'... And she kissed me on the cheek... I wanted to tell her... I wanted her to know that I didn't want to be 'just friends'... I love her but I'm just too shy... And I don't know why... [/COLOR][/SIZE] [SIZE=5]YEARS PASSED... [/SIZE] [SIZE=4][COLOR=#00007f]I looked down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my 'best friend'... At the service they read a diary entry she had wrote in her high school years.... This is what it said... 'I stare at him... Wishing he was mine... But he doesn't notice me like that... And I know it... I wanted to tell him.... I wanted him to know... That I don't want to be 'just friends'... I love him but I'm just too shy... And I don't know why... I wish he would tell me he loved me'... I wish I did too... I thought to myself and I cried... [/COLOR][/SIZE] [SIZE=4]Have guts! Never hide your love.. [/SIZE][/COLOR][/LEFT] [/SIZE][SIZE=2]Sinhala version!![/SIZE] [/FONT] [URL]http://elakiri.com/forum/showthread.php?t=755278[/URL] [/QUOTE]
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