Just friends

 My dear...
 Sometimes it is so hard to be 'just' friends... Could we ever meet a little more often than once in two weeks? Why are you always so busy? Why on earth do you need to work so much? It is not really fair that you colleagues see you every single day and I don't. They are so lucky and they don't even know it.
 
 At last! The day I have been longing for, has come.
 You are coming.
 You are smiling.
 You are hugging me...

 Hugging you is the most enjoyable pleasure ever. I wonder what exactly makes it so different from all other guys I ever happen to hug! Hugging YOU, I fly... Oh, can't you really notice these two little wings behind me that tremble so nervously as I see you approaching? Your smile... What can be more beautiful and attractive than your wonderful smile... Your eyes shine so mildly as you smile. Please keep sharing your sparkling smile with me, will you?..

 Your voice... I cannot understand what exactly is so special about it but I am ready to listen to you for hours. You sound so mild and gentle, even hypnotizing...

 Your friends. Your likes. Your tastes. Your opinions. Your concerns. Your wishes. Your plans for the future.

 You would be a perfect date for me.

 But we have never dated.

 And most probably, we never will.

 Why?.. Only because we are no more than just good old friends... You are not aware of my hidden feelings, and I will make sure to keep them hidden.




 Ah? What? No, nothing has happened. Nothing special. Yes, I'm fine. Yes, I'm sure. Don't ask me, just give me a hug...