He is

I;m in love with my best friend

As I lay here in my bed

Listening to him snore on the couch

18 miles away

He's sleeping on the couch

Because he gave up his bed

To his baby sister for the night

His heart's big like that

He doesn't complain, he'll vent sometimes

That's human

But sometimes I think he's more than that

He listens

He counsels

He cares

He wants what's best for me

My self confidence

My attitude

My posture

Just some things that he's improved

Becuase he saw me broken

And built me up

I now walk proudly, with my shoulders back

I'm still not perfect

But I think he is