Where do I begin where should I start? So much to tell... or nothing at all At the end of the day it is all the same 'cause that's how things are
No-one ever writes, no-one calls only replies, so I have to go first which is tiring and sad but all that I have so I just go ahead with it
Because I Do believe I Do believe, I Do believe, I Do I Do believe in friendship in Friendship and in Truth
I often try picturing what it would be like to have a friend someone who spends his time with me, enjoys my company as much as I like him Someone who calls for no reason at all, simply out of a whim whom, at the end of the day I don't have to pay like everyone else
Someone, who has no gain from knowing my name, my weakness or strength, who doesn't pretend and isn't afraid to share pleasure or pain, is honest and true