I am not here to make friends
Although I hope I do.
I like to read what\'s in your head,
Even if sometimes I suspect it\'s not true!
Your words give insight
Into a part of your world.
Whether fact or fiction
The colours unfold
To give a kind of portrait
Of a soul.
I know not to judge.
We reap what we sow...
I came here to love,
This you should know.
But if I seem offensive
With the poems I send,
Please be assured
I am your friend.