We never speak of friendship. Just as well. 
The hollow words annoy us both no end. 
Besides, no word would be enough to tell
How come that you were born to be my friend.

We are as much alike as East end West -
At least, that is the strangers" point of view.
But even if I tried my very best,
I wouldn't find a truer match than you.

You are my better half, which makes me whole.
You are the air, which I take to catch my breath.
And if a soul can truly find a soul,
We"ll find each other once again  - beyond the Death.