To my best friend’s lover,
I am yet to see you two together but I can already imagine how you’ll look as a couple. I can imagine her blushing under your gaze. Her lips curling into a smile when you profess your love to her. I can imagine you pushing her locks behind her ears as the wind takes charge. And her… melting away in the warmth of your touch.
I am yet to see you two together but I can already give you a bag of advice. Don’t be the guy she just romances with, be her friend first. Don’t just be the hand that rests on her waist, be the shoulder she can cry on. Don’t be the guy who just adores her maturity, learn to love her childishness, that’s what makes her so pure. And don’t be the mind she needs to read… be the words she is waiting to hear.
I am yet to see you two together but I can already warn you. She will stab you with her brutal words and kill you with her sarcasm but don’t be afraid, it’s all worth it. She is not a fragile doll, don’t take her to be one. She is a woman who knows her worth, don’t be insecure of her confidence. And she is fiercely loyal… don’t test it even as a joke.
I am yet to see you two together but I can already see her drifting apart from me.
-The friend who will always love her more than you