July 05 2010
… for you here they are always … …
… sometimes you feel yourself alone, need a hug, someone who listens to you, who supports your tears and your problems, perhaps futile and silly but insurmountable for you in that moment.
He there is, è a friend, perhaps an ex-one, with which you have miraculously remained in good relations ….lo calls and he there is … and he tells you “I for you here will always be” … he listens to you while there you drain a bottle of good wine!! … and wander, spoken about him and of you, in confusion, but speak and they spend the hours and you it do not notice!
… and then leave you there including with one thank you, between tears and laughter!!! ….siamo two unlucky ones!!!! … let's call!!
… a last afternoon to say us of incomprehensible loves and of passions that they seem single and special ….ma burn at pride, it did not give words and gesticulate do not become for fear of what then!!??
… that “here I will always be” it has no price, I know it that you will be because you are a dreamer and believe still in the honour and in the given word, but you are full of pride and do not want to give way.
… I embrace my friend to you.
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