Paul.

He's tall and he's skinny,
With bright blue eyes.
And he's always there
When I need a good cry.
His arms are the best place
To go when I'm weary,
Of the world around me.
The days that are dreary.
He calls me to wake up,
And calls to say good night.
He calls to make me laugh
Even after a bad fight.
No, we are not dating.
No, we're not in love.
Sometimes, we argue,
But when push comes to shove...
I'd do anything for him,
And I know he'd do the same.
I'd prob'ly give up money, honor, and fame,
If it meant that I could keep him,
My bestest friend around.
He truly is the greatest
Person ever found.
He is so funny,
His antics make me cry,
From laughing, just so hard,
At my most favorite guy.
We have been through so much,
He's never left my side.
He's not like other guys,
Who ebb and flow, like the tide.
We've clung to each other,
Through thick, and through thin.
I think he is my brother
Even though we are not kin.
There's nothing more I'd rather
Do, than hear his voice.
In fact if I was presented
With the following, heavy choice:
To give him up forever,
Or to get all wealth in sight,
There would be no doubt, on
Which choice, to me, is right.
He is my second half,
(Not a boyfriend or a beau)
Just my partner in crime,
Who, forever, I hope I know.