Friendship. The word friend plus the word relationship.
How would you know if friendship is really formed?
You’re okay the other day but the next day you aren’t. I’m confused and bothered by it. I just thought that the person who you can rely on will always be there…
I was wrong. I don’t know if I am, but the feeling is hard to obtain. It’s a never ending quicksand. I felt like I’m gonna drown by my own thoughts. Am I still important to the person?
Do I still have to ask if the friendship is over?
Yeah. I get tired. Sometimes I still wonder if it’s worth it or not.
I’m drifting. Far, far, away….
We don’t need a translator to know what it’s supposed to be. I have cut off some people in my life. Some come back but it’s not the same anymore. Maybe that’s the reason why they left, because they are not suppose to come back.
I’m not perfect. I can’t be with you with all your problems but it doesn’t mean that I’m not with you along the way.
I admit, I’m stubborn. Hell, I am.
I also have too much pride but there are limits to everything. I can lower it for you if you can also do the same for me too.
I have said my goodbyes before and maybe I have to say it again. I’m not gonna make it easier for myself and I want to make it much easier for you.
A friendship is something that is unbreakable no matter what, and maybe it is if it’s the right one.
Friendship formed. Friendship lost.
Casual talks, I’m fine with that. It’s been years but yeah, I’m done.