friendship

I hated when she call me that,why she can not understand that she belongs to me?,I love every tiny detail of her,cute when she get happy and touch me with her elbow,lovely when she become exited and put her small hand on her mouth,sweet when she hear or see bad things close her eyes and think when she open them again every thing will become all right,I adore her when she become sad ,she just sit staring to her opened hands,I love every small detail of her.I am the one who cheer her when she is sad,I fix her problems when she get fight with her lover,her lover usually come to me when he wants to choose a gift for her,i will do it,she will like it,he will get more love and I will get more pain,every new dress she will show it to me first,if I like it then she will wear it and go to meet her lover,even i choose the name of her pet,why she can not get that she belongs to me? now she come with her lover asking me to plan their wedding!!,well I know that,with broken heart,I will do it because I am the big fool,she call him her best friend.