Help.

There's this kid.
Err... Boy.
Err... Man.
Person? Thing? It?

I like him.
He likes me.

We can't be together
for certain reasons.

He's not perfect,
neither am I.

People keep telling me I deserve better,
and while that's probably true,
I don't care.

He's being amazingly wonderful by not being with me.
He's doing both of us a favor, really.

The best part is that we're still best friends.
He can make me laugh like no one else.
He's the only one I feel myself around.

The worst part is that
I think I'm in love with him.