A crush on a boy, it's a feeling so sweet,
A feeling that makes your heart skip a beat.
You dream of his smile, his touch, his embrace,
And long for the day, when you'll see his face.
But you know in your heart, that it can't be,
For he's not the one, who's meant for thee.
He's a straight boy, who loves someone else,
And you're just a friend, who's lost in yourself.
But know this, dear friend, that your love is pure,
A love that's strong, and will always endure.
It's a love that's given, without any thought,
A love that's unconditional, and never bought.
For love is a gift, that's meant to be shared,
A gift that's given, without any care.
It's a gift that's precious, and always true,
A gift that's given, from me to you.
So take heart, dear friend, and know that you're loved,
Loved for who you are, and all that you've become.
For you are a gift, to this world we call home,
A shining star, that's destined to roam.
