My Friend Storm

To many times I've laid a night, 
waiting for the storm,
but only hearing the gentle wind, 
and the light in the morn, 
a thousand words enter my head, 
you said you'd always be there, 
a real friend that can love and care,
his name is Storm and he loves me, 
just as I love him, 
cause we are the greatest friends, 
never on a whim. 
We talk about everything, 
from love to food to fights, 
it takes our mothers 90 minutes to pull the phone cord out. 
We laugh with each other, 
he seems to love to shout and if our parents say no, 
we just sneak out. 
He seems to understand everything I hide, 
and I the same, 
we can never tell each other lies. 
So I write this poem for my friend as I love him like today! 
and I just wanted a chance, 
a chance to say:

YOU ARE THE GREATEST FRIEND AND I'M GLAD YOUR HERE WITH ME, CAUSE IF I HAD A CHOICE I WOULDN'T HAVE IT DIFFERENTLY!!!!