The best

I have come to the conclusion that he is not the best. I mean, he is great at quite few things but he is not the best. 

You know? He makes me smile like a fool. I know it is not difficult for people to make me laugh but he does it easily, and I know my laughter is slightly different from the other ones.

I like it when he wants to make me laugh on purpose, but I also like it when he isn't even trying. 

I like it when we take long walks, and simply talk, about anything, about anyone. We just like spending time together and support each other, and laugh at each other.

However, as I have said, he is not the best.

He is a pain in the ass, actually. Such a stubborn kid, with his tantrums and his mood swings. Sometimes, I do not even know how to talk to him so I step back without even saying a word, until the distance is so big that he has to come back to me.

He is not the best, but he is my very best.