Part of my heart

When I'm down, you lift me up. When I was in my darkest times and needed someone to tell me I will survive, you were there and gave me your hand, to stand tall and never worry at all. I was broken and you put all the pieces back with your gentle touch.

I wasn't in need of sweet talk or caressing. All that I needed was the truth of a real friend, the understanding and confirmation that I was thinking the right way. You were there and you were my best friend.

Should I dare to ask you for a little more? Should I dare to tell you that I don't care anymore about what it was, but I do care about what you say, who you are and what's on your mind? Should I dare dreaming of a possibility of us?

And so a best friend became more than a soul that made connection to mine, it became a part of me.
My best friend is my lover and my lover is the best friend I could ever wish!