For My Best Friend

We only met a short while ago;

Mere acquaintances until something deeper started to grow.

You, a boy, sick of being alone.

Me, a girl, quite complicated and broken, searching for hope.

We talked, releasing pent up emotions and feelings of depression;

Sometimes, we even expressed feelings of aggression.

You, a boy, crying in agony.

Me, a girl, overcome with anxiety.

We only met a short while ago;

Mere acquaintances until something deeper started to grow.

You, a boy, forgotten but cared for by me.

Me, a girl, hopeless but cared for by you.