enemies

I don't need to make enemies just to make enemies
i don't need to make enemies because i'm uncareful
what uncareful can mean is up to interpretation
for me it means being yourself even in the most unconspicuous of cases
and that brings be back to love
the face of love
the original love
for older people love means a need for companion it means "heeeeeelp"
but it can't really mean that
because help is for help
it means a distance that can be bridged
it means a distance that can't be bridged
the face stays there
with the open mouth
with the expression in the face
and it evaporates
i lost the poem