I have known him for a short time
But it feels much longer
I can talk to him freely
As much as I want
And he will listen patiently
I lean on his shoulder
When I'm down
Even though he may not know
My mind always returns
To conversations we have had
About things that make me laugh
He is so comforting to be around
So relaxed and happy
But messed up on the inside
Just like me
I have told him things
I do not dare tell my closest friend
Things I know he will understand
He may have not know any of this
But that's okay
Because now he will
Author notes
I wonder if he can figure out its him?
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