we talk, we cry, together we pry
sit and chat, always we try
tangled on fone all nite
never let them go out of our sight
drink and sing and merry go rounds
or sometimes we keep digging the ground
day dreaming or either spotting gays
or worse celebrating on a dry day
trying our luck in the cards
or practicing dumb charade
late night maggi's and tea
or the story of a willowing tree
the horrors of latest terminal exams
or agonising over leg cramps
from boyfriends to crushes
and vamps to bitches
d deepest of secrets gets unveil
and then either joy or sorrow prevails
planning for the future
or worrying over present
from under eye circles
to blemishes and tan
d neverending assignments
and surprise tests
we have bunked them all
and chucked out the rest
the fun and the fights
or flying imaginary kites
we do it all together
coz we are friends forver.
