in search of sleeping pills

a translation of the article that was in la provence yesterday, featuring nick and his friend elizabeth.

(9:36 p.m.)

found tonight while waltzing through memories: a poem, written by an old friend.

To Sarah

One day I found a treasure
As I was looking for advice.
I was having my little worries
Chasing after a guy.
Then again, guys come, guys go.
Good friends can last forever.
Someone once said friends are people
Whose faults one can tolerate.
You seem to know and love
That I'm only human.

never a particular fan of poetry, i probably would think it cheesy...if it hadn't been written just for me.