He is the one
You want on your lock screen
As picture of him
Kissing your cheek.
His is the one
You dream of
Whispering and comforting
With warm arms to hold me.
He is the one
You find yourself
Spilling out your hopes
And loosing your trust to.
He is the one
Who knows what you need
When you're angry.

Not the one
They pat you on the back for
Proclaiming "He's a keeper!"
Not the one
They are so quickly to befriend.

They do not state love for him
No not at all,
Far from it.
Yet still he is the one
That claws at my heart
He is the one who has
From the very start
On that November day
When he smiled so bashfully
And said "Hey".
But he is not the one
Or so they say.