My Friend

I sometimes wonder…can we really be friends?
We have differences…we fight so much..
Two completely opposite characters…
Just like the two poles..

I am like…I speak…whatever I feel…
You are like…I have to ask you what the matter is?

There were times, when we really hurt each other…
Knowingly unknowingly, but we really did that…
We don’t have anything in common…say friends…say interests..
But we still still are great friends…

At times I feel, that you understand me so well…
At times I feel, that I don’t need enough words to tell..
But then I think, that are you really the same…
Who understands me or is it in just my virtual vision….?

We are friends..since two years I guess..
But still I feel you to be so complicated…:P
And so does you feel about me I guess…
An insane girl….specially unpredictable….

But one things for sure…that I can bet on…
May be you are not the kind of person I think you are…
But there are only a few people..with whom I can share…
Around whom I feel, that I can actually open up and speak…
In front of whom..i don’t have to act…
I don’t have to try to put a good impression….
There are a very few…who can make me smile…
Who can make me feel good..when I am down…

So just be my friend…its good to have you in my life…
And I can really say….you are my best friend for the lifetime..:)