More.Than.A.Friend

I could write about the movie I saw tonight. V for Vendetta. Finally. Remember remember, the fifth of November. But no, I thought I'd bring up an edited version of a so-called poem that I wrote for a friend of mine a long time ago. During that time, it was quite hard to deal with everything that was going on. Anyway:

More than a friend...
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You were more than a friend,
More like a brother.
We may have fought,
But I still loved you.
Now that it's happened again,
Why do I feel as if I've lost my best friend?
I've lost more than that,
I've lost someone I've almost trusted in,
Closest I have ever been.

I never loved you more than a friend,
I never loved you more than a brother,
But you stayed in my heart,
And I always thought about you.
You were in my prayers,
In my soul.
You helped me make my heart whole.

Each and every single day,
I see you.
Each and every single day,
I think of why words never crossed.
Why did what happened happen?
Were we ever really supposed to be friends?
Maybe we were supposed to end it before this.
It makes no sense, but...
No matter what, I still love you.
More than a friend.

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I wrote this for a friend...a guy friend who I just recently came into contact with again.

If you know who you are and some how...Come across this. I love you still.