Jackson

“We’re just friends! Right?” (You can be a guy, a girl, or even a baked potato) He is your childhood best friend, you remember the days you would meet at the park, play in the creek, compete for everything. It was perfect. Until you began to see him in a different light. He was still the boy who promised to be your friend for all of eternity. But now you wanted to be more than just friends, you wanted to hold his hand, lean on him, hold him, something. But you couldn’t. Cause you were afraid, you were afraid you would break that bond that was mended from when you were but a child. And with each day you look at his bright smile and cheering attitude, you want to confess, you want to burst open with all of your feelings. But you won’t, you compress your feelings so you could be in his presence, even if it means only being his friend and nothing more.