Great Poem with so much truth,
"I am tired of sharing my heart
Tired of losing out to Fate
Sick of the games attempted with me
Weary of fighting off hate"
This stanza describes my feelings and thoughts so well.
The glory of friendship is not the outstretched hand, not the kindly smile, not the joy of companionship; it is the spiritual inspiration that comes to one when he discovers that someone believes in him and is willing to trust him with his friendship."
--Ralph Waldo Emerson