Poems of a broken artist

Truly.

Dedicated to   

IzDeathKnight, you are truly the most wonderful friend I could've ever asked for. 

Love is pain and to love is torture, 

But to care on what we've learned is confusing. 

Elders get in our way by telling us to "figure out our own answer" 

The problem is, 

Love is harder to find today the yesterday. 

I have found many I would say I loved and one I do love. 

But I've also found from above, 

Angels that come in forms of friends. 

Understanding you and listening to you, 

Cheering you on and lifting you up. 

They only stay for a moment, 

But that moment lives on in my mind and heart. 

They are the truest of friends, 

The sweetest of smiles, 

The fun-est to rant with, 

They are true friends, who bring the truest love. 

Friendship might not be romantic or passionate in the way we think love is, 

But it is as pure as a turtle dove. 

The care to listen and stay,  a friends love. 

So my Friend, I thank you for being in my life. 

For listening and letting me listen to you. 

I will never leave, 

For you are my best friend. So..

                                                                   Would you dare to be, 

                                                                            Best Friends, 

                                                                             Till the end?