LOST FRIENDS

°°°LIFE°°° Again and again, we watch real friends disintegrate, intimacy built on weeks, months and probably years of enduring and struggling love. °°°LIFE°°° again and again, we criticize those involved, we see them as cheap slutty Judases and likes of Brutus... yes we should and we hate them... those who forget and back down their real pals. °°°LIFE°°° again we ourselves determined never to take to such betrayal... we pursue life and its gifts, we adjust to each current.. sometimes we aren't helped, most times we're helped. We keep keeping on. Pushing most friends down to mere typing of the screens of social network, down to the end road of monosyllabic chats... °°°LIFE°°° then we lose our friends of hard earned years...