Love Poems For Best Friend นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Sorry about Ava, I admit, I was jealous of her. She suddenly announced on national TV that my best friend was hers and I was so jealous and hurt, I didn’t realize that I was hurting you in the process. Astrid you and I have been friends for way too long and I love you so much as if you were my sister. Nobody has ever threatened our friendship until Ava.” I sigh, my anger dissipating. “Lily, I love you so much and you will always, always be my best friend. If you were a man I would have probably married you a long time ago.” She giggles and holds my hand. “Ava is nothing but my client and maybe, a friend but not my best friend. You will always be my best friend and I love, love, love you my

“Yeah. Guess all that tension had to go somewhere.” I blushed, bumping his shoulder. “You’re terrible.” “Admit it, you love it.” I rolled my eyes, but I couldn’t stop smiling. We ended up on the Ferris wheel, the lights below twinkling like stars fallen to earth. When our cart stopped at the very top, Jordan turned toward me. “You know,” he said quietly, “I never thought I’d want something like this.” “Cotton candy?” I teased. He chuckled. “No. This. You. Us.”

Through thick and thin, you have stood by my side, and your unwavering support has meant everything to me. Please know that my love for you runs deep, deeper than the oceans and higher than the mountains. It is a love that knows no boundaries, for you have captured my heart and soul in a way that no one else ever could. I am forever grateful to have you as my partner, my confidante, and my best friend.

With you, I have discovered a love that knows no bounds—a love that sets my spirit free. To Blake, my dear friend and confidant, I treasure the memories we shared and the lessons we learned together. Though our paths have diverged, the imprint of your kindness and compassion remains etched upon my heart. Your friendship has been a guiding light, a reminder that love takes many forms and that sometimes, the greatest gift we can give is to let go.

"How on earth am I meant to know", he asked pretending inorder to know the reason why she's asking. "Okay, I love you and I'm serious, starting from when we were in high school, I was in love with you and I know we will make a nice couple", she said dreaming. "You can't obviously like me, I'm your best friend's bestie", he said still in surprise. "You're her best friend not her boyfriend, so we have a chance", she seriously said.

“Yeah.” What was I even thinking? Of course he didn’t mean it like that. He couldn’t. He loves me because I’m his best friend who makes him laugh. That’s all. That’s what best friends do. They say I love you after drunken nights, or after big arguments, or when they’re being sentimental. That’s all this was. Just best friend love. Just like all the times I’d told him I loved him in the past. That’s what I kept telling myself. Over and over.

Nothing mattered to us other than each other’s company. That was one of the best days of my life. I turned a few more pages. I noticed an interesting pattern about our friendship. The next poem centred round the subjects of love and trust. ‘Sometimes I run, sometimes I hide, and sometimes I’m scared of you. But what I really want is to hold you tight and be with you day and night.’ I learnt from her diary how much she eternally loved me.

I smiled softly, staring at the coffee table in front of me. “You forced me to let you become my friend. You made it a point to remember things that I love. At some point you knew me better than I knew myself. You looked out for me, you took hits for me, even when you knew I could take them. You were ever the gentleman and it never bothered your ego that I never needed saving. It never bothered you that I never screamed for your help. You were my best friend. When I was with you I felt like a better person, and maybe I was a better person. Once I finally let you in my walls, we were completely glued by the hip. I was addicted to the feeling of being around you. When we’ were together, it’s l

All things make perfect sense with you by my side. Nothing beats the happiness I get within me each time I see you. It's a unique feeling I want to keep having every day of my life. You're my all in all. My best friend, my soulmate, and my partner in every meanest thing. What a blessing! I've been shown by life that good men are hard to come by, and when one sees a good man, he should be treasured like a diamond. That's what I am going to be doing, my love — hoarding you for as long as I live.