In the quiet moments of laughter shared,
I found a secret longing silently bared.
Eyes that spoke in a language of their own,
A connection deeper than I had ever known.

Days turned into nights, stories freely told,
A bond so pure, worth more than gold.
Yet in my heart, a gentle storm brewed,
A love for you, my friend, quietly renewed.

Whispered dreams and endless conversations,
We built a world of our own creation.
But in the midst of joy and endless jest,
My heart began to beat out of my chest.

Afraid to confess, to break the spell,
I cherished my secret, I kept it well.
For loving you, my dearest friend,
Is a journey with no clear end.