Matt. =] Poem by Shannon Nicole

Sometimes I could call him my best friend
Because of all the stupid fights and laughing in the end
I could trust him with my life
And I know he wouldn't screw me over
We play stupid games like war
Then act as if nothing happened when someone's looking
Though we want to be close
Although we are, but can't
I can simply call him my boyfriend
Not because we're dating
But because we can be each other's beau and still be close friends
Sometimes I want him to tell me stuff he wouldn't tell anyone else
I want to hear about his problems and be there to help out

I have this gut feeling that he won't hurt me like all the rest, but I've given up on gut feelings now-a-days..