He's my neighbor.
He's my best friend.
He told me he didn't want to see my hurt anymore.
He told me to give up on guy's.
He told me I was beautiful.
He told me he would marry me.
He told me he liked me.
It took him a year to tell me that.
All this time i had thought we would only be friends until now.
I like him.
He likes me.
But where do we stand.
No where.

sorry lazy on the colors* make it pretty(: