The bubble in my eye

Morning all. I write to advise that over night I have lost a friend.  

Not a friend I grew up with, or made in my youth.

Not a friend I thought I would have - nor would want: yet all the same: in the short time: I knew this friend - we never went anywhere without each other.  

Some friends help you get through the bad times, and others bring the bad times with them.  

I must (here) thank you all for your help and thoughts: (many good - some not so good).  Yet.  You all helped me while I was intrigued with my foreign relationship.  

You know things pass and you never give them a thought again and somethings you can never forget them.    

At this stage in my life: I am not sure which way this friendship will be remembered.    

I hope, I never have a friend like this again.    

Cheer up: because it's not all about me - as I often: want you to think it is.    

I am sorry for I have misled you: for some thought: i was talking about my new found foreign love - where I was saying good by and good-riddance - to the bubble in my eye.

{ vissa }