Good that I didn’t always obey you.
I simply followed you.
Good that I never preached you.
I simply kept telling stories to you.
Good that I never asked much questions to you.
I simply was hearing to you all the time.
Good that I never blamed you.
I kept blaming the situations which made you behave.
Good that I never told you that you are my best friend.
I simply tried to be with you.
Tuesday, April 3, 2007
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