He doesn't know I like him and it hurts so much to hide it but if he finds out he may never talk to me again, because we're best friends and it would complicate things too much
That's when you know you love someone, I guess. When you can't experience anything without wishing the other person were there to see it too.
The heart is TIMELESS. You don’t measure love in time. You measure love in transformation. Sometimes the longest connections yield very little growth, while the briefest of encounters change everything. The heart doesn’t wear a watch- it’s timeless.