As I lay in my bed I wonder. Is he thinking about me? Maybe dreaming about me. Or is he on the phone with her? Thinking about her. Could he be dreaming about her? Questions I may never know the answers to. But I'm just a human being. We aren't meant to know all things. Because somethings, like this thing, can break us. But it can also make us. Although, I could never have him. He and me could never be a we. And no one could ever know the He in We. A secret I keep close. Very many think but don't know if He and Me could or would ever be. My best friend and me.