Needing of love
Understanding
Growing old
.......
From 'the fine art of friendship' by King's X
On this month of Love, I think of the love of friendship.
I love my friends, probably more than they know. Most of them don't like each other, I have to hang out with them separately. With the pressures of adulthood, I hardly see any of them at all. But the ones who seem emotionally resiliant enough to realize we all have things in our life that prevent us from hanging out like we use to, are the ones that I'm still friends with.
I never stopped loving anyone. But I'm too old to go chasing anyone.
I give understanding, I need understanding too. And so do you. And we all need love.
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