God made friend
My friend, dear friend... God made you, to be that for me. No escaping that fate. And why would I try? We are made from the same. I look at you and I see me, I know you do the same. Yet, how different we can be. Joined for life no choice about it. What a gift we could be- for each other. How can you look at me deny our bond, and turn me into wrong. I see my own way too but I make a choice- to look at what's real. You are my God made friend. By soul and blood and experience. What a shame- to let this friendship go to waste.