When did we start liking each other?
I cannot remember that distinct hour.
Was it when you gave me a flower?
or when we danced together.
I always wonder-
what is our relationship?
should I plainly say it is friendship?
when you have been so much more
I have often trusted your lore.
Your acts of compassion have turned
my pallid cheeks pink.
All this just makes me think
You are not just a friend,
you deserve better.
What if I say?
You are friend forever.