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People

There are people whom you feel a connection to.
To speak right from your mind,
and not worry that they will doubt your intentions.
of cuz, to be honestly blunt with someone,
you need time.
And, a lot of connection.

Some understand exactly what you are going through.
Your thoughts are a reminder of who they are.

Some teach you whatever you need to know.

Some allow you to be silly like a child.

Some share their innermost, darkest, evil thoughts with you.
and your heartache for them.

Some is going through what you have went through,
and your heart simply goes out to them.

Some has the ability to make you smile.

Some has such ability to interpret your actions/ thoughts more than you can ever understand yourself.

I have met these people. And my heart aches for them all and the same.

Today, I saw one of these "connections". I stuck my head out the room and waved like mad. I put down my lappie instanteously. I ran out, yelled and stop him in his tracks. A few pleasantries. A bright, bright smile on my face. I am happy to see him. Like a sunny, sunny day. It's a hippy hop kinda happy. And from the smile from his face, he is happy to see me too. =)

And, this connection is to be interrupted by someone else. Alamak. *slaps forehead*

But, I'm sure when we meet again, the things would be the same as they were before.

Just like before.
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