Do not delay in exposing your vulnerabilities. You may end up with fewer friends but the remaining ones will likely be true.
I bask in the gentle silence that allow us to be together and apart.
It is at times lonely and at others lovely to be an important Someone to some while being nobody’s One.
I have known the love of friendship more intimately than any other. And while I may be biased by my experiences I believe it to be the highest and purest form of love. For it is not determined or bound by duty, blood, biological instinct or legal contracts. It is a choice and, as such, allows us to keep our wings.
Speak to a loved one as if for the first time and you may discover that you are meeting them for the first time.
You are a beating heart, a falling tear, a pulsing vein and a joyful shout. Do not quiet yourself or wither away for our comfort. Let us confront our fragility so that we may feel the joy of loving you for what you are.
My hands have touched few but my heart compensates by holding many.