Friendship

I am trying to explain it in English. Friendship is something extraordinary, acting like a friend is pretty hard. I met loads of silly people in my past, it was hard to adapt to them just to avoid being alone. I knew how habit can be really depressing. I always asked myself: what's better? Being alone or surrounded by foolish people? Is quality better than quantity? I am 42 now, I think I have learnt the lesson. I have just a few friends around me, they're my reference points. They're my world.

Sometimes I am not able to be present in their life the way they deserve. I am sorry, but please, nothing will change my love for you! Thanks for existing!