in love with a best friend

This is for the girls that are in love with that guy, but he’s in love with another girl. For the ones that are considered as just a friend and sit and listen to him talk about this other girl, meanwhile, knowing that she is no good and would just drag him down, but sit and nod along because you don’t want him to think that you aren’t there for him. This is for the girls that put away messages up, delicately picked out so maybe, just maybe he would get a mere glimpse of how you feel about him. But he never does, he plays it off and you just live with the feeling hidden away, tucked away, a treasure that you will never give away, a secret you are never going to tell. Its sorta like one of those feelings...the ones where you get the good kind of Goosebumps in 90 degree weather, you sit there thinking about him and you can’t help but smile when ever you see him, the need to kiss him takes your breath away. You’d rather spend the rest of your life sitting here with him than winning the lottery or becoming famous, because when you’re there with him, you have everything you really need. You’re the thought that starts each morning, the conclusion to each day. You are in all I do, and everything I say. You’re the smile on my face, the twinkle in my eye. The warmth inside my heart, the fullness in my life. You’re the hand that’s laced in mine; you’re my friend, my love, my silly, caring, thoughtful guy. The one who holds me tightly, when I need to cry. The voice that makes me weak, the happiness of my life. You’re all I’ve wanted, you are all I need. You are all I’ve dreamed of… He handed her a dozen roses, 11 real and 1 fake. He told her he would lover her till the last rose died. Somewhere between all our laughs, long talks, stupid little fights, and all our jokes, I feel in love..