Matt and I were always best friends. Ever since day 1 of pre-school. He waddled up to me and took my hand and dragged me to the playground. Throughout the years I swear that I started to develop feelings for him but I couldn't tell him cause losing this friendship was not worth it.
Sometimes I wonder what it's like to be dating your best friend and how it feels like to have his warm arms around you.
Sometimes I think about all the things that we could do like sneaking out late at night, and going to parties. Even escaping and driving anywhere and not caring what time it is and what our parents say.
Little did I know that all of that was going to happen.
Even if there were some bumps along the way, I swear it was definetly worth it.
But sometimes I wish that we could just relax and enjoy each others company.
So just stay.
