When I Talked About Friends
when i talked about friends, it's non-stop. friends.
what kind of friends i need. what kind of friends i hate. what kind of friends that i respect the more and what kind of friends i thanks for being 'my friends'. beauty or ugly, rich or poor, where she/he came from or what they are on the past, all the same. it doesn't matter for me. i don't care.
what i care?
someone that able to pretend not to hear when somebody else talking shit about me. where if they know me as friends, they should know me better than everyone.
someone that can realize that im easy to bullied but they wouldn't try it once to put me down. im the person who never say 'no' when someone asked me to do something for them. i will.
someone that have a time to hear me, my problems and comfort me, hug me tight. or they just have to keep silent, without asking me anything. isn't?
someone that understand me when im doing wrong and make a mistake, they will say -you're just a human. we're not perfect. just let it go.
*kecewa. bila sahabat mementingkan diri.
Created by Natasha