I have a bestfriend.

He's always there for me. I've known him since I was in 5th grade, and he was in 6th. We knew each other first, but didn't speak. Until one summer we talked through MySpace, and I found out he was really funny. I never got bored whenever I was having a conversation with him. He brang out the best of me. He always did his best at keeping me happy, I thank him for that. Last year we started talking on a different level. He showed me his true self, and even though I didn't get to see him, we texted 24/7. He would stay awake till 4 in the morning so that I would wake up because I had school at 7 and there was a 3 hour time difference of where we lived. I told him all my problems. When I moved back to California, we got even closer. When I first saw him I got these crazy butterflies in my stomache. I was nervous to meet my own bestfriend. We texted every day and night. There was never a day I would go without talking to him. He knew just about everything about me. I would worry a lot when he goes out, and does stupid stuff. I use to be doing stupid stuff WITH him. I loved it, until it just got out of hand. I didn't let this come in between our friendship. We love each other. Maybe even more than friends.. But no matter what happened, our friendship deffinately comes first. He's my first priority. The one I come to before I come to anyone else. If I had only 3 seconds to live and I could do anything in those 3 seconds, I would save my last breathe for him. I love everything about my bestfriend. We fight so much, we argue about stupid things, we cry. I put everything aside for him. He's my other half, my marshmallow, my world. I'm so happy that I've met this guy. He brings me happiness. I couldn't imagine living without him. We've been through it all. And there's probably more to come.. but I know that nothing will ever come between us. I tell him my secrets, and I'm most comfortable around him. I love how he's such a feminine about everything while I'm sort of the manly one. He makes it so easy to fall in love with him. But, he's mine. I wouldn't let anyone else touch him. I wouldn't let anyone else hurt him. I wouldn't do him wrong. Even though I sometimes get selfish and let him share me, he knows he's still #1 in my life. I could write a whole book about him. I love my bestfriend. You don't know how much. Only I do. Maybe he does too. His name is Antony Hozan. He's still young, and has quite a life to look forward to. I can't be mad at him for more than a few hours. He's always on my mind. I can't get him outta there. I hope we grow old together and look back to when we were young and in love. I love him. So much.