tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25064466862218817612012-02-16T01:13:10.696-08:00hopeless romantic.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16222218653026553358noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2506446686221881761.post-857173448478552882010-04-18T12:29:00.000-07:002010-04-18T12:58:54.755-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3439/3292083151_c0fbbaefc1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 498px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3439/3292083151_c0fbbaefc1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />So this guy,<br /><br />So he's my best friend if I could I'd choose him over anyone in this world, hes besotting his words magical, musical, thoughtfull they echo my mind. He showers me with gifts, words of wisdom and the most amazing hugs. I do love him, I love him more than life but, why can't I love him like I love the players, cheats and liars that echo my brain is this selfish?<br /><br /> I know he loves me, he tells me often. He knows I don't love him and I know by being like this with him he's dying inside but, I need him in my life he keeps me here; without him being my shoulder and my rock I'd just be a house forevering being swept over with the lack of foundations. Its selfish isn't it? I know it is.<br /><br />Can feelings grow? If someday somehow there was a way of being able to love him more than friendship then surely I'm being correct in pro-longing this friendship?<br /><br />I wish I could love him.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2506446686221881761-85717344847855288?l=proveyourlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hopeless romantic.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16222218653026553358noreply@blogger.com0