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Definition of a TRUE friend

Definition of a TRUE friend

A true friend is the person who can bring balance into a world
that only goes in one direction.
Someone with the capability to be different and therefor make you smile,
even if you yourself don't have any clue how to reply.
To have that kind of luck that most of it doesn't matter,
because all the answers are decent enough.
Someone with the strength to go against your will and put on a good fight and masterful outplayed show
were he or she puts his dreams at stake for the sake of yours.
A true friend is the person who you can trust, who you can love and most of all someone
you can look up to in times were it feels like you've nothing more to chase.
Someone to admire and eventually someone you are willing to become,
to strife, to be as close as you can to him or her... creating a bond called "friendship".
Which will keep you steady and focused amongst the way, even when it might seem a lost cause sometimes.
A true friend is the person you just desire to be, filling up all the gaps that you lack yourself.
The first person you're actually honest against to tell him or her what and who you really are, but most of all
what and who you want to be... just the same, a true friend to him or her.

 

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