Close Friends
"...That is real closeness."
When we are distant with people we don't show them much
other than a smile
and a hand wave and a polite greeting
When people become close to us we start showing them ugliness,
we think the closer people get the more bad we have to show them
To our lovers and utmost close ones, we show them all the darkness and evil inside us. Just because they are close
And that's wrong.
The more a close a person is the more beauty of us we should show them.
To our closest friend we should share our utmost happiness and beauty.
That is real closeness.
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