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Saturday, February 28

The waves on the ocean quiet down.
And I know you can hear me.

The sand on the beach never moves.
And I hope you listen.

The beach is quiet, don't know why.
Tell me.

If he loved me back.
Is he important?

If he told me lies.
Should I care?

If I he went through a hard time.
Should he be opening up to me?

If we had known each other forever.
Do we know each other at all?

If we laughed but not cry.
Are we not close enough?

If he cries, but never let me know.
Is he wrong, or am I?

If he smiles, and I see its fake.
Is he hiding too much?

If he sleeps, never in peace.
Should I know why?

If we are best friends, but I know nothing about him.
Are we true friends?

Please, you have to answer me.
Because 'he' is me.

-Anonymous.

A true friend always see through you. If you are a true friend, you would know that. And if you know that, you know you can trust him.