Could we really be friends instead of wasting time, while each other knows the other one far more than he knows himself. Is friendship able to make love a past thing when all in the head is a bit of the past with a future. And what the future can be, when two souls dream about the same future, and doing whatever they can to not. Why, two minds on the same wavelenght can't just live happy ? Is it really obvious that having all you want except that love precisely is easier ? But what about two lonely souls, without all they want, because all they want is the other one ? I just understood what was keeping me late. We couldn't really be the friends you want us to be.