Faults and friends

The best of people have their faults, as do the lessor ones of us
One of mine is clear:
the people I bond with and am quick to love
are great people whose faults are clear:
the people who love them are quickly dismissed.

I give my heart selectively
to those who turn their backs too easily.


A friend said "We're assholes anyway".

Everyone is.
You're my favorite @$$holes.