Friendship

The kind of friendship I speak of
is when two people blend so deeply
that their separate shapes disappear,
and there is no seam left to be seen.
If someone asked me why I love him,
I could only answer in this way:
Because he is simply himself,
and I am simply me.

True friendship is when we merge,
when he becomes me and I become him.
I love him because he is who he is,
and I can share love with him
because I am who I am.
That is the beauty of friendship.