She sees you talk,
as you walk by
she wonders why
yall can't be,
she wonders why you jus dont see
she loves you,
you jus wanna be friends,
how is the never ending conversation
suppose to end?
she doesnt want it to end in hate,
but somehow its being to turn that way
she sees you laugh,
can't help but smile,
as she sits alone, on that friday night,
she sits and stares at your picture,
as the phone rings real quick,
when she answers its you askin how her friday night went, you make small talk from then on,
but when he tells her
he loves her best friend, she broke down crying,
that was then end
the end of her life,
the end of her soul,
i just though you might wanna know
