LAST PAGE OF MY NOTEBOOK...

Whenever a thought came to me

I scribbled that on you..

Whenever the classes were boring

I used to play games and drew pictures on you..

Whenever I was angry with someone

I abused them on you..

When I discovered I was in love with him

I shared it with you..

When I was happy or confused

I discussed it with you..

Still many words had gone unsaid..

Many thoughts have gone unshared..

You listened like no one else would have..

Thanks my last page of my note book..