I told my bestfriend about you, how I feel alive around you. He knows you make me happy and he wants to meet you down the street where the street lights burn brightest.
I told my bestfriend that you stood by me when I felt the world was dying at my feet. He knows that you have a way around my emotions. You have a switch that you flip to cater for my whims.
I told my bestfriend about the smile you have whenever I show up. I look forward to the talks and the walks. I like the way we move, together we are a bright fire.
He knows I don’t talk like this, never one to talk about my life in the folds of love but he knows I changed when I met you. So yes, I told my bestfriend about you; don’t mess it up because they’ll be major organ damage.
