I think of him when I’m feeling sad about the little things life throws your way because I know he can instantly comfort me with his sincere smile,
I connect with him to share life’s trivial delights that tickle my funny bone because I know he’ll appreciate the humor in how I see things,
I long for his words of friendship if I’m feeling lonely because I know that he’ll be by my side if I truly need him,
I miss him when I don’t see him or talk to him for more than a day or two because he accepts me for exactly who I am,
I trust in him to have my best interest at heart, even if I get hurt from time to time,
And I care for him in the way a girl cares for her boyfriend, even though I know and sometimes can accept that he only sees me as the best friend.