To a platonic crush

That might be a weird thing to say
(We don't care, huh?)
But you're worth a thousand poems.
We don't know very well
But you're complex pretty sure.
I just don't mind that -
Quite the opposite.
All those people wear masks
And eat their own flesh
If they're told.
We rarely talk
Probably due to me
Being a coward;
When we do
I feel myself
And world becomes
More coloured.
I've rarely met
Souls both broken and free,
I've rarely met
People as truth-loving as me.
I like that so much about you.
And don't get me wrong ...
I totally have a crush,
Just not a romantic one.
Can we ...
Can we just be friends?