No hidden agendas with FRIENDSHIP
I accepted you as my friend. It was the most natural thing to do. How could I not. You bring out the wackiest in me, the laughter we shared is so indelibly marked on the happy lines around my mouth, my heart dances with joy and anticipation when I know you’re coming to visit.
But I let my guard down, for why should I have it up, you were a friend. Gradually, but without a warning, the sweetness was gone. The trust broken.
There are lessons to be learned, hearts to be mended. Then rebuilding begins. Long and hard. But it will get there again. In time.