What We Really Need

I don’t need someone to give me all the answers; I just want someone who will let me ask questions.

I don’t need someone who will make things better, just someone who will help me see how things are.

I don’t want someone to lift me up; I want someone who will climb with me.

I don’t want someone who carries me; I want a friend who will walk with me.

I don’t want someone to dress my wounds; I need someone who will share their bandages.

I don’t need inspiration; I need dedication.

I don’t need platitudes; I need candor.

What I need is a friend.