My Best Friend

He consumes my love and hate;
Combines them all together.
To party a tad bit too late,
My mind is set on him forever.

He's been there through all my sorrow.
When I thought there would be no tomorrow.
He was there with me till the end,
and still remains my best friend.




(note): For anyone who wonders why I put a tad bit too. It's something I said alot when I wrote this poem, also it was our little phrase.