I am an Italian girl, a weird dancer, a chaos master.

Friday, November 04, 2005

True Friends

Who are true friends?
Oh, people I found here in Frankfurt is so good, so nice, so weird...
But last weekend I remembered that true friends are made in another way.
You can do nothing special with them, and feeling good, really good, indeed.
You can discover new things in a city where you live since three months.
You can tell them anything you want, they will always be by your side, even if they have different thoughts and feelings.
You can trust them, in every moment. Event if they are not with you.
The problem is that they were with me.
And now I miss them so much.

I am trying to avoid crying, but it´s not that simple.