Friends With Benefits

I guess you could call us friends
Although there's a little more
You could say we're "friends with benefits"
But I'm really not sure.

He walks me to class
And drives me home
He holds my hand
And calls me on the phone.

People always ask me,
"Are you and he dating?"
I shake my head
And the questions keep escalating.

He's the one I can count on
To be there for me
When everyone else
Is simply too blind to see.

He can look past all of my faults
From my rampages to my giggle fits
Because we're close friends...
We just have benefits.