Listening:
(The Wire, because yesterday I was at the concert and I was excited I had not even 15 years. And probably not only because of them.)
Today I start to think about those people who have understood all of the friendship.
Each of us has a friend who has understood everything. Or more than one.
There is the one who regularly disappeared for indefinite periods, and then returns to bite with two lines of email asking how you are, how things are going, what you tell me.
has its problems, its things to do, they forget your existence.
you remember once in a while, the return spring to mind as an epiphany while eating a rainbow roll, maybe.
Maybe I'd like more honesty.
But the friendship may be wavering? I thought not. Yet it is not. E 'cyclic to be exact.
I tend to smile even more ahead of them, text messages that read: "What happened to you?".
Fortunately no end, I'd like to be clear.
I did not end exactly as you have not tried me, I have not tried you. It happens that we have separate lives, happily, full of commitments. Otherwise we would have two sad people.
If I have to cultivate the friendship alone is not friendship. It 's a unique relationship in which I talk to a person who looks frantically because the clock has to go.
certainly not always there is an exchange. There should be, but I welcome the idea that simplicity is not always there.
Nevertheless I'd like more honesty.
I do not come naturally to the contrary.
prefer nothing to the false interests of the duration of a moment.
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