My Friend

My friend
Is a boy
Bestest
Bestest
Boy
Of course
I love him
He sat with me
For hours
Letting me spill my
Guts on his carpet
Telling him things
I could never tell a girl
Because quite frankly
Girls are too smitten
In  their busty world
To listen to my drivel
He
Is unequivocal
But then he vanished
No more talks
No more chats
No more
Ticks
For tacks
And now
In times like these
The cold winter
Seems
Like ice