Dec 26, 2015

I am right

Some friends carry a significant bundle of brain between their ears. And they know how to use it. It is scary - because after I talk to them for five minutes I am not sure anymore if I am smart enough to cross a street. Sometimes then even breathing seems like an overly complex intellectual task - and if you start focusing on that, you start coughing and then you die.
But then again I am flying. All the weight of the the past laden weeks that pulled me to the ground is gone; the bleakness of a long, sleepless winter-night disappears and gives way to a smile -  a ray of sun that illuminates the whole world.
People like that should know of their recharging-power. Never forget to tell them. Somehow. Even if it makes them blush.

Years ago I thought I shouldn't.
And the next day he was gone.
And so was his whole world.

I was wrong.

1 comment:

Amaterasu said...

I like your analogy of '... not smart enough to cross the street.' Those very smart people that make one feel like that are rare, at least in my circle. And it's not because I'm very very smart, it must just be my circle of people.