Of Friends and Love

In reminiscing the past, I often tumbled between friends and love. An issue so complex to juggle it might harm your own existence if careful thoughts were not put in place. Several other times, they both seemed to blends well. So much of a difference that it actually co-exist and dependant upon each other. In my life, 90% of the time, I failed, miserably.

To some, friends are the key to their life, while some others, chose love. I am a perfect example. I would say 70% of my time are devoted to my love, 20% to family and remaining goes to friends. And I can assure you, my life was as bitter as it can be. Looking back, I never had a true spirited friend who would do anything (and I mean, virtually anything!) for me. Most of the time, only shared my happiness. That left me alone in the woods when the doom comes. Sick? Yes, I can pretty assure that as well.

Thus why I devoted my life to the one person who understand me, in and out. Friends bring the best out of you, but your love completes you. At least, that was and is still the case for me.

In my life, I have several good friends. But, what we really need in life is only best friend (s). I have a notable few, and a number of sworn enemies. Even so, I believed these same circle of peoples, experienced the same story..no?