Even though he'll never know what I really want inside,
I'm sure that he'll remember
And maybe even treasure
The time we spent together.
Hand in hand I always wished it would be,
But as you said it once again
It wasn't meant to be.
I think about it now,
Not knowing what to do,
Being all-alone and not being with you.
It scares me how I think of you not as just a friend
And you of course Saying friends are just friends.
Trying to become prettier for you,
It doesn't seem to Work,
As I look at you
I feel you saying,
You are just you.
It makes me want to cry
Maybe even die
The pain I feel inside
Will not go away without a fight.
Just maybe he'll remember
The pain he left in me
And how I tried to make it better
But I guess it wasn't meant to be,
After awhile I'll drift away
And think about you everyday,
And as I fantasize about how it could have been
You'll be sitting there just thinking I'm a friend.
There's something deep inside
That I wish that I could tell you
I hope you soon realize that I truly love you
