Since I wrote this poem, the guy who it is about and I have became much closer, but does he really know exactly what he means to me? We see each other about once or twice a week, but I just want him to know exactly what he means to me.

This poem is for one of my good friends. I love him to death and wanted more from our friendship, but he would not see to that. I haven't seen him in a couple of months, than just this month, I ran into him at a carnival. As he gave me a hug, I looked back on the good times we shared, and this is what I got.