Friendship is great, like in a dream.

It grows towards the light and keeps you propped up,

like only a mature tree

always sheltered from wind and weather.

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Without wanting to curtail the other,

wants to reach its full maturity.

Friendship cannot be fooled,

he is there to enrich each other.

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Friendship is... wanting to be there for the other,

when it really needs your warmth.

Even though you've just broken up,

you do it with love and giving.

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Friendship is also to be known,

to the depths of your soul.

People are happy with you the way you are,

angry, sweet, strong or fragile.

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To love and deeply love each other

is not for everyone.

But about friendship is to begin with

then not a single word was said.

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It gets pretty complicated

when there should only be room for eroticism.

Your essential existence is thereby ignored

and love becomes a source of pain.

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When friendship of one may not grow,

because the other has already been touched by Cupid,

nothing else gets a chance to bloom

and the friendship is also ended.

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Not because people no longer enjoy each other.

People are generally more afraid

not being able to deal with this kind of grief

and the interests of both are compromised.

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There is no such thing as a feeling of happiness

or an overdose of heat that harms.

Consciously omitting that does a lot of damage.

As if friendship benefits from that.

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When happiness turns to suffering,

when you are no longer allowed to receive any heat,

then the roads had better part,

than to keep longing for it in vain.

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Let it go, let it go is the motto.

Find a sea to shed your tears.