"A man of too many friends comes to ruin, but there is a friend who sticks closer than a brother" Proverbs 18:24
You deserve this title, you have been there constantly, listening, sharing, supporting. I want to make this sound so poetic and eloquent. But this is so raw, a raw emotion with same intensity as a fire cracker, so beautiful yet so powerful. Every moment spent with you is explosive you see me for who I really am...I feel comfortable enough to remove the "veneer" that the rest of the world sees. We laugh hard, we cry hard, we speak hard, we try hard...we hard. Not "hard" in the sense of rough and tough or even "ghansta" or "hood" but just something definite. Something that so far (Praise God), has been resilient against countless battles, shake downs, duels, jihads, broken hearts, crushed hopes and everything in between. You are my friend, my cohort, my comrade, my chum, my buddy, my confidant and my companion. I would even dare to say soul mate, because romantic love in its passion can sometimes ravage a friendship at it core. But you and I don't have to worry about that we love each other purely and innocently, our souls touch. That is why I give you this title...friend
