I've known him for too long to care anymore.
He's seen me at my best.
He's seen me at my worst.
When I say I don't want to see anybody,
what I mean is that the only person I want to see is him.
I tell him about my love life,
and watch his soul drop.
He laughs at my jokes.
He tries to retell them.
Though they are wrong, I still laugh.
He is my best friend.
He is my first true love.
Who's to say otherwise?
