Today, a friend of mine and I had a quarrel about something petty, I suppose.
Our relationship has been like that of a tide and a shore. The waves go about a perpetual crash in and slide out, while the patient shore quietly accepts its fate. For the past few months, we have been going in and out of phases; like riding a wild, wild ride. Sometimes, we are at a tall, craggy tor, and there are these times wherein I feel we are deep down, rock bottom. I envy the tide and the shore, for they will be nothing without the other. The fact is different from us, after all, both of us are human.
I have so many things that I want to say, but in this situation, I think it's best to just shut up, swallow, and put my guts up.
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