More Than Meets The Eye

A friend, he is.
Whether loved or in love.
I lean upon him in times of hardship
even in times of pure joy.
He saves me from myself.

He offers greatly and only asks
for my trust in return.
I feel unworthy as his friend.
An absolutely silly thought he may think it is
Silly it may be but the truth that
it contains is more than mere silliness.

How can you say this is worth?
Our friendship?
Nothing if ever a price was put upon it.
Will it ever go beyond "just friends?"
Maybe, but friends for now is
the best we can do.