The most beautiful ones, are the people who appear out of nowhere and without a motive. The ones who just sit next to you and smile. You smile back, and from this simple, kind exchange a real friendship is born.
There were people in my life for whom I fought so hard. To whom I gave and gave, then gave even more. I received back in drops, every now and then just so they would ensure I wouldn't dissappear. There were people from whom I only received excuses, therefore I started associating love with war. The kind of war I would fight until blood would show, if possible. But love is peaceful and it should redress your ballance in this upside world. There are moments when you can't understand this and you fight. Until the very end, hoping to save as many wounded as possible. In the end you realize, the victims are the ones that fought to save themselves.
If you don't feel at home near a person, leave.
If you don't feel your heart breath easier after a hard day, leave.
If you don't see your eyes smile more then cry, leave.
If you feel on a permanent alert in a place you should rest, put your weapons down and leave.
Be wise and understand when it's time to end a fight.
Love and friendship are not battlefields where you dress your wounds without cleaning them first.
Love is an oasis of peace you find confort in, after a day of fighting society's dragons. Friendship is a shoulder you lean on, without being afraid of it's grip.
How beautiful are the ones we love who once appeared out of nowhere!
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