Be my friend, don't go
May I ask you to forgive my fault, to forgive and forget? I realize whole depth of my misery and now I’m working for improving.Having no fake expectations I was enjoying so much our games, arguing and making fun of each other. You may not believe in reincarnations, but I do believe and think we were close in previous life some way, may be like teacher (me) and student (you), or cat( again me) and mouse(guess who?). I’m sure we are relative souls some way, and it will be a mistake if you go away now and disappear forever. It’s a rare fortune to meet a relative soul, who able so easily to make you laugh, to change perception of things, to teach and to learn. Unfortunately I have so few friends, and if you are lost yet, it is one of the biggest and saddest my losses.
I love you bright and brilliant person. I don’t care whether you male or female (better male), white or black (the brighter the better), religious or atheist (pls, religious). I love you just because of your kind, wise, optimistic, joyful personality. Be my friend, be my brother, be my sister, just be, please! I beg, don’t go!!
posted by Lamis @ 1/17/2007 02:38:00 pm
4 Comments:
Oh, those last words...That's exactly what I still feel for him... Is it your imagination that makes you write such deep and different, so interesting stories and monologues? Or is it all real? You've got a genius for writing, I must say! And I was rather confused having seen my name in your list of nice writers. I've never thought someone would read my poems, which I don't consider so good. But thank you if you really think they're worth readers' attention!
So sweet of you, infinite sleep, you look and write like an angel. It reflects so delicate my current and past feelings. That’s why I love your poetry! :) I wish I could express it as beautiful as you do. So, I’m sure your fascinating creative work worth to be read and published.
And, yeah, the memory plays a trick, you don’t able to remember useful things, but person who broke your heart raises there with annoying regularity.
Everything is real, my imagination sucks, I just retell what see every day around and some pieces are experience of close people.
Angel??? Oh no, it's on no account about me! If you knew me well in reality, you'd probably think that I'm more like a devil... However, I'm so grateful for your comments! Concerning your imagination, you underestimate your talent. You write marvellously! Are you a journalist?
Angel you are, journalist I'm not :)
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