blogsecret:

You’re my absolute best friend, but it’s very, very hard for me to keep reminding myself that I’m not supposed to be in love with you. When we spend time together (which is often), you have no idea how frequently kissing you crosses my mind. It drives me crazy some days. The way you rest your head on my shoulder, or lean up against me, or drape your arm over my legs.. Sigh. Boy, you have no clue what you do to me.