I'll Always Wish Him Well

Every little thing he does,
I’ve come to know and love.
That simple smile that he tries,
Could almost break though my disguise.
With him I must play connect-the-dots,
In order to see past the hazy spots.
Whenever I get all confused,
He laughs and says that he’s amused.
But I love how he is always so funny,
And when we talk I get this feeling in my tummy.
Sure, together we will never date,
But him I cannot ever hate.
And though I’m caught under his spell,
For him I’ll always wish him well.
Hopefully, we’ll always be friends,
I don’t want our friendship to end.

Oct. 14, 2009
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He's standing right there, but yet he's just out of my reach...