He holds my hands.
He kisses my cheeks.
He hugs me occasionally.
He calls me babe.
But we're no couple.
No commitment. No lovers. No label.
We are just friends. Plain buddies.
I've always been with him. I always got his back when he needs his bestfriend.
I was there when he was circumcised. I was there when he performed his first gig. I was there when he asked his first love out.
In short, I was always there for him.
And because I stayed, I fell in love.
But not with him.
I didn't fall in love with him because he didn't love me, he doesn't love me, and he will never love me.
They say I'm lucky to have a bestfriend like him. Yeah, I'm lucky because I can always be with him. But unfortunate to be that only girl who can never be his love.
It was so stupid of me to fall for a man who can't love me back. I was so stupid to love a man who only sees me as his bestfriend.
But even though it hurts like hell, I chose to stay.
I chose to see him happy with other girls.
I chose to support his happiness.
I chose to be a martyr.
Hi there! Do you know me?
Well, I'm Kith.
I'm the girl who loves his bestfriend.
I'm the girl whom her bestfriend can't love her back.
I am the girl he never noticed.