best buds
twins
pals
companions
partners in crime
friends...
brothers...
We thanked God for our meeting. We praised Him for the friend we found in each other. We shared stories and secrets and aspirations and plans. We sang songs. We became close. You were closer to me than any of my brothers. We even shared the same bed. We sticked together through everything. We argued. We forgave. We gave gifts. We returned the favor. Whenever I was sad, you got sad as much. We cried hard. We laughed harder. We had fun. We went to places and did a lot of stuff. We did things I never thought I would have done in my existence, things that I am thankful for.
We said that nothing would break the bonds that we had. We were supposed to be buddies for life. Womb to tomb, sperm to worm - remember? But A LOT of things got in the way, and it's sad that we have come to this.
So I'm leaving. You've pushed me hard enough.
