Condottiero

All I wanted was my best friend.He was the only one who stayed with me who cared for me who actually thought that I mattered.He said that to him, I was important. He didn't know how much more important he was to me.He showed me that there was a world other than this hatred and fear and anger that curled up tight in a ball inside my cold, dark heart.He told me that there was definitely a tomorrow.He told me he could see it; the bright yellow sunshine and the clear blue skies shining above us as we walk down the road of our lives.He doesn't know that I couldn't and wouldn't have seen it if he wasn't there.He made me see a new kind of light.H...