Christopher

He adores me, A friend in me, and friend in he.
He tells me everyday i am beautiful, he has seen every inch of me.
He sets me free to the myths that paralize me.
He says he likes me better when im clean, off the drugs...I dont have to drink, But he did one night.
I thought he was better then that.
But I knew he needed to grow, open his heart learn and feel.
We have many interest at heart. Nothing could ever set us apart.
He is a true friend, Never lies, cheats me.
He is always honest. I dont know why sometimes I think its because of the
Love i think he feels for me.
He has lost so much, either close nor far.
Material or emotion.
But there is devotion in this friendship we both hold near.
No sex, no kisses which he wishes...LOL
But he knows my heart belongs to another.
True respect in that.
He has never left me behind like friends in the past have..
That is a powerful fact.
We have fought we have laughed we have cried we have lied to one who has hurt us alot.
But with that its been fun, it always will be.
TO me hes like a brother, not the mushy oh my god i know there cant be any more but frienship between us lines.
This isnt one of those rhymes.
He is truely a friend to me. He is my best friend. I search all the time for a Best friend, But I dont look no further
By writing this poem I see that he is my best friend. With all that he has done. No amount of MONEY, could ever give me anything better....
He is my friend...MY best Friend...... Christopher (robin) and I love him so.