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GIRL:

My love is faded, silently into the night.
Mascara down my face, nothings feeling right.

I walk past some homes celebrating, all night long.
Music pouring into my soul, memories on replay to
our song.

Like a scrap book, your face races through every page in my mind.
Heart racing, struck with a dose of pain, like a movie,
you, on rewind.

I stand before a house, thats familiar like home.
That house, full of memories, through it you and I used to roam.

walking past our memories, and into the arms of another.
In his arms I forget that you are thinking of your delicate other.

My heart aches, for you are my best friend.
But some rules of friendship, one must not bend.

To me you are a beautiful, a stallion running far and free.
Only wishing to show you, that its always been me.

My foot steps reach the front of my door.
one question ponders my mind, "why do I want you as more"

So I lay there thinking about the possible reasons our friendship has turned into a secret romance?
The biggest question is? could this be our chance?

BOY:

I never knew someone could become so important to me.
Showing me love, expressing what true love should be.

Can we go from friends? to becoming intimate lovers?
I close my eyes, picturing love, underneath the covers.

I smile for a second, as you walked past my house.
Mascara sprinkled upon your beautiful pink blouse.

I wondered who broke your heart? Who made you cry?
I want to know him, who is this very special guy?

Like a coward, I watch you walk past right by my home.
A picture taken of us, when we travelled through rome.

I told you about a girl, I wished could be mine forever.
You got defensive, no more, you stopped coming all together.

What did I say? where did I go so very wrong?
Sometimes when Im angry/sad I play our beautiful song.

Sometimes I wish you would tell me why we dont even talk.

Remembering nights, together you and I would walk.

If only you knew, that you are the girl I want forever.
Right now in my arms, we would have been together.

Reminiscing about the girl of my dreams,
but I guess mixing friendship and love isn't all that it seems.

One of these days, I shall tell you its you that I adore the most.
For now our friendship has faded, transparent like casper the ghost.