my heroine

Gather up all the friendship cliches in the world and you end up with something like this.

No it's not a bad thing. To tell you the truth, it is a beautiful reality.

There are moments in one's life that you meet people that instantly you know they're for real; that you don't really have to stay with them for a long time to get to know who they are. And these persons though you didn't get a chance to really hang out, you feel that you've known them for ages. This kind of individuals are very rare and once you meet them they are truly worth keeping. With them, things are easy. No pretenses, no repercussions and no subjugations, you can be who you really are and you don't have to front.

It can't be helped that sometimes people close to you doesn't seem to understand you at all. People you've known for ages would easily turn their back because they find it accommodating than to lend you a hand. Yes, these people are still your friends and will be, however this is a reality that besets every person. They have their own drama to play and certainly they have enough troubles in their lives. Sometimes the world is a big irony; whenever you're down and friends you expect to be there, truly are not. White lies and all those crap comes into play.

Like I always say, "Hell may freeze over but true friends will stay always by your side." True, some will stick it out with you, and most will just fade in the distance.
Then there would be these special persons you didn't expect that would come knocking on your door and break it down if they have to just to make sure that every thing's alright. These unique individuals seem to be at the right place at your most undesirable time. Lending a hand, tapping your back or just plainly being with you,empathizing without speaking... bearing without the need of knowing.

My armor is all dented. It almost has served its purpose. I was sent into a foreign land to fight an unknown opponent. This shroud that I wear is all torn up and I am ready to remove it.
I may become vulnerable but luckily I still have my friends (my crew) and family as my sword and shield.

What keeps me going is these persons ( you know who you are )

They are my heroine, my addiction and my adrenaline.

They introduce insanity to keep me sane.

They give me rush when I'm almost out of gas.

Without them knowing, they made me who I am today.

And without them, Neverland would cease to exist.

Now, if the need for me to return to battle, I am ready.
I am ready to go back for I know they will also be there with me.

An addiction that is worthwhile. A vice that is a virtue..

My heroine... Thanks for everything...