Love is when you stay up late on the phone til you fall asleep and hes still in your dreams

I love him but he cant see past our friendship
i stay up late on the phone til like 3
he'd talk about other girls & i would just notice the changes in his voice how dreamy he is but he'll never notice

Everything happens for a reason
not a coincidence, not just by mistake
but for a reason, maybe its a sign
but nothing just doesnt happen for no apparent reason
everything has its purpose &
every purpose hasa reason