Friends.
Somewhere between the "hello" and the "I'll speak to you later", I found myself thinking that if I could keep him in some kind of protective bubble so nothing bad can ever get to him again, I would.
And there are not many people who touch me like that, who can see right thru and just get me...
Real.
We learn the landing before we even figure out how to fly.
We manage to love just to learn how weak hate it.
We like to smile because it helps covering the tears.
We say "no" just to get a "yes" for an answer
And we ignore people just to get their attention.
We judge people because we can't be bothered to get to know them
And we think money can fix anything, and yet there are broken hearts everywhere.
Note to self:
You say you wanna fall in love and at the same time, you don't, really.
That would make you vulnerable, and you hate that, remember?
I can't decide if I'm hurt or just angry.
Someone I used to date and know, told one of my good friends: "Ah, I know you're friends with C, but be careful, she's fire!"
WTF?.?.??.?.?.?
I'm soul and bones, like I said before. And I don't think that should come with a warning of any kind.
Cx
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