Is it weird that I know how soft your skin is
As I dream of it brushing softly against mine?

Is it weird that I remember your scent
As I drink it in each time we meet?

Is it weird that I feel your delicate lips
As I dream of them tracing the planes of my body?

Is it weird that I love how you hug me
As I pull back each time, only to be held longer by your arms?

Is it weird that I have all these raging emotions inside me
As I think of you in the oddest of moments?

And most of all
Is it weird that I can say that
Every cell in my body loves you
But in my heart all I want
Is for you to be my best friend
Nothing more?