reminiscing about a friend

You might be wondering who this guy is. Well he is my friend in all sorts of way.It's complicated...

The one who really opens my eyes to the world, the one who introduce me to a more exciting life,who views world in such different way it stuns me now and then, the one who broods constantly and yet living life to the max although he don't notice it, the single person I wish when I was younger I want to be like him and to realize at the end it is only an illusion, the one who introduce me to a lot of people that is far worldly than I am and taken me as their friend,the one that I am happy for and constantly I concerned.