i thought i had a best friend.
i really did.
but if this is what the friendship has come to represent then i'd much rather pass.
it's true, what gie said, i'm an idealist, so much so that i shield myself from the uglier sides of this world and pick and choose what i can accept or cannot.
while i do choose to dwell a little in the melancholy, it's not where i reside.
i choose to see the happy, live amidst the innocent, simple, idealistic ones just like me.
i AM a happy person, simple and free.
i crave my freedom and my free-spirited nature speaks volumes about this.
Sometimes, mate, it ain't about the words, it's much more about the actions.
Why do i anger so easily you ask?
I anger over the things that matter.
That's why.
I value work, friends, family.
that's why.
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2 comments:
hugs dear, love is blind. i cant tell why we like certain people as well. but one thing's for sure, u will find him someday, all through it all i'll be here. that's what friends are for. love ya!
:) love ya too babe.
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