这是一首被我收藏了近10年的关于友情的小诗。

因为整理旧物，从一大堆杂物中发现了它。


If one day you feel like crying...
call me.
I don`t promise you that..
I will make you laugh
But I can cry with you

If one day you want to run away...
Don`t be afraid to call me.
I don`t promise to ask you to stop.
But I can run with you.

If one day you don`t want to listen to anybody;
Call me and...
I promise to be very quiet.

But ...
If one day you call me and there is no answer...

Come fast to see me...
Perhaps I need you ...