Friendship
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Category : Poems
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So many people around us, yet so little friends. We befriend people on our schools, because you are stuck with each other, so you get to know each other better. At day 1 you were strangers to each other. But what is stopping us from becoming best friends with a stranger? Maybe that stranger has so much things with you in common This week I met a guy when I borrowed his lighter (Lost mine, stoner problems) He was a storywriter too, and now we're pretty good friends. I always think so much but barely talk about it to people. When I do talk about my thoughts, people will just be like 'okay' and continue scrolling their snapchat feed. It's nice to have met somebody with common interests. It inspired me to search for a writing app like this. Here I am, expressing my mind, while meeting all kinds of people. Are you coming with me? To explore infinity?
