Simple Friends...Right?
Simple Friends…Right?
A sweet rose to weather and die,
Thinking of you, takes a lot of time,
We'll be nothing more then friends,
Watching after each other,
Day after Day.
My heart gets heavier with the grieving,
I want to be with you,
But it'll never happen,
Will it?
You say.
We won’t act any differently,
Then what we act like now as friends,
I think your wrong,
If it happens,
I know we’ll change.
Into something more,
Than just simple friends,
It probably won’t matter now,
Since you’ll be leaving soon,
Why do I try.
To make you care,
We’ll never be anything,
More than ‘Friends’ right?
A sweet rose to weather and die,
Thinking of you, takes a lot of time,
We'll be nothing more then friends,
Watching after each other,
Day after Day.
My heart gets heavier with the grieving,
I want to be with you,
But it'll never happen,
Will it?
You say.
We won’t act any differently,
Then what we act like now as friends,
I think your wrong,
If it happens,
I know we’ll change.
Into something more,
Than just simple friends,
It probably won’t matter now,
Since you’ll be leaving soon,
Why do I try.
To make you care,
We’ll never be anything,
More than ‘Friends’ right?
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