Who Other Than My Best Friend

In a moment, first impressions

Second guesses, fly out the window you thought you closed.

Platonic glances and hopeless romances

Leaving you vulnerable, exposed.

But you're the type of boy who would ask an old lady to dance

To make her feel alive again, in her lonely old age.

You're the type of boy who wouldn't like romance

But obviously doesn't know the definition.

You're the type of boy who pushed

Made me the better me I could be

You're the type of boy who looks at me the way I always dreamed

And made it even better than it seemed.

You're the type of boy who star gazed with me

And we laughed the entire time

Your dimpled cheek and steady eyes

Helped me finally to realize...

That you're the type of boy who I would be a fool not to see

The one who doesn't care what people think or say

The one who simply tries so hard.

Smiles at everyone with respect, regard,

You make every minute special, everyday.

I'll let the other girls have the bad boys

All I've ever said I wanted was a man who would love me

Take care of me, trust me.

Who other than your best friend?

Author's Note

I went through and corrected all the grammatical stuff, sorry about that :)

Reviews

[Patricia Williams]

This was beautiful. Just one thing, every "your" should be changed to you're; with the exception of "Your dimpled cheek and steady eyes" keep that one the same. :)