What is this place he’s shown me?
A folly.
Shown to me, why?
For my folly in loving him?
I turn away that he won’t see the hurt in me
With gentle hands, he turns me around
You have it wrong
Here’s my secret place I share with you
For the love of true friends
Is a love that never ends
It is indeed a folly and despite its appearance, it is quite modern.
Friendship or love? Ever a dilemma.
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Can it not be both? For what is friendship if not love? And what is love if not friendship too?
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Some people make us choose. Otherwise love is friendship +
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Yes, some people have yet to wise up
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👍🙂
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A sweet sadness in this, too.
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That seems to be my mood of late, though I’m overall happy. Muse-full maybe describes it
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A touching piece to go with an interesting feature Crispina.
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Thank you, Andrea. We try… 🙂
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