when one calls another 'friend' deep in his heart, a bond is formed between two individuals. what is a friend? a single soul dwelling in two bodies. aristotle. we should behave to our friends as we would wish our friends behave to us. more aristotle.
lying; a squeemish but simple way out of sticky situations. a cowardice method of escaping responsiblity. doing what we think is right is what we should live for. i resist the temptation of lying. i shant lie. not to you whom i hold so close to me; im elusive because im a loner at times, but when you ask, have i not always answered?i trust the few of you so much, it would hurt me more to lie to you than to face the consequences of making a mistake. you're obligated to, then, not compulsed to mind you, to return the favour.
if any of you are on your way to hurting yourself, it is a duty of those who care, to point out imminent danger. sometimes, we as friends have to discern what needs to be done and possibly hurt those who mean much to us. thus being blamed, you will have taken a bullet, hurting friends and hurting ourselves, to prevent future loss. in time, wounds will heal and hearts shall mend, and bonds will be reinforced. as i would with you, if im to be hurt, please; save me.
support and sustinence. a shoulder to cry on, a simple smile, a cheeky wink that i oh-so-love, whenever needed, i'll endeavour to be there. seek me when you need a confidante, call me when you want a hug. scream at me, punch me, throw me, if it makes you feel better, i dont mind. nothing lets off steam like a few punches, we all have our limits. this im obliged to do, and you've done for me. we'll be there, for each other, as we have before.
this is dedicated to those few ladies in melbourne whose companies i've grown accustomed to and definitely love and appreciate this year. without being impartial; 72, 50, 55 (all variable and all fictional random numbers). and the rest of you darlings, kapatid, lil sis, Jiejie, a-room, meow meow, silly b.
lying; a squeemish but simple way out of sticky situations. a cowardice method of escaping responsiblity. doing what we think is right is what we should live for. i resist the temptation of lying. i shant lie. not to you whom i hold so close to me; im elusive because im a loner at times, but when you ask, have i not always answered?i trust the few of you so much, it would hurt me more to lie to you than to face the consequences of making a mistake. you're obligated to, then, not compulsed to mind you, to return the favour.
if any of you are on your way to hurting yourself, it is a duty of those who care, to point out imminent danger. sometimes, we as friends have to discern what needs to be done and possibly hurt those who mean much to us. thus being blamed, you will have taken a bullet, hurting friends and hurting ourselves, to prevent future loss. in time, wounds will heal and hearts shall mend, and bonds will be reinforced. as i would with you, if im to be hurt, please; save me.
support and sustinence. a shoulder to cry on, a simple smile, a cheeky wink that i oh-so-love, whenever needed, i'll endeavour to be there. seek me when you need a confidante, call me when you want a hug. scream at me, punch me, throw me, if it makes you feel better, i dont mind. nothing lets off steam like a few punches, we all have our limits. this im obliged to do, and you've done for me. we'll be there, for each other, as we have before.
this is dedicated to those few ladies in melbourne whose companies i've grown accustomed to and definitely love and appreciate this year. without being impartial; 72, 50, 55 (all variable and all fictional random numbers). and the rest of you darlings, kapatid, lil sis, Jiejie, a-room, meow meow, silly b.

3 Comments:
<3 <3 <3
.........hahaha
love you woooooooooo pirui!
xoxo, debboooo
omg numbers. i see the number.
at least ur not mr. 73! he's like asian hurley with usher dancing...
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