Hey, remember that day in first period, when we wrote those poems and read them aloud in class?
And I read this one?
You've probably figured it out by now, but this is about you. I think you know who you are.
I know you know that I love
you, but you also know that I know my limits.
And I know that we'll always be unrequited.
But that's fine with me, as long as you're still my best friend