I’m now sitting here thinking about how we met before. Do you still remember when was it? I don’t remember exactly, sorry, but just knowing that you’ve been there long enough to share quite a lot. Ignoring most of our time quarreling or the time i’m fed up with your lecturing, we’ ve been discussing, debating, listening and sharing.
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I accept you as a friend who is with “no relevant rights & responsibilities”.
Like a girlfriend, who can listen & cool me down when i’m so pissed off.
Like a consultant, who share the opposite point of views & advice when needed.
Like an offender, who has to ‘suffer’ all the no-reason angers.
I admit, that some times, i got the feeling that you can read my minds, that you know me more than i can expect it, that you don’t have to do this or that… And, somehow somewhere, kinda comparison have been made…
I started feeling i’ve been acting not good to you… But, hmm…
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Have I ever told you that it’s such a blessing to know you? So i take this time to say out.
Thank you for being there.
Thank you for listening.
Thank you for sharing.
And,
Thank you for doing nothing.
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Back to our discussion lately – Yes, you are right. Feelings just naturally come, can not control or no need to submit an application.
But,
We can choose to stay or leave.
Ready for another debate, guy
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