My Thoughts Will Echo Your Name Until I See You Again.

Need I really say anymore? I think about him every single split second of the day; he's the first thing I think of when I wake up and the last face I see before I fall asleep. I know that as a teenager, this will sound pretty funny and rather absurd, but I love him so much. Every thing he does for me, and just the person he is, leaves me speechless. It's so easy to make him laugh, and he does the same for me. He encourages me to be the best person that I can be, and is always concerned if it seems like something is going wrong. He's so sincere, polite, gentle, caring, sweet, shy, and just soooo wonderful. We have so much in common, and even though we're not exactly "friends" to the public, we know so much about each other. It's amazingly easy to talk to him, and whenever something happens in my life - apart from my friends - he's the guy I want to tell, because I know he will really care, even if it's something just so trivial. If I think of something funny, I want to tell him. If I found out that something great is happening to me, I want to tell him.
I just realized something. Turns out, whenever something really awful has happened to me, and I announced it publicly (for example, my grandfather passed away a few months ago, and I posted the news on Facebook), he was the first to give his condolences. I feel like he'll always be there for me - as a friend or something more - whenever I need him.