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by dona moo-young Oct 28, 2004 category : Love, romance / secret love
We used to be as kids, the best of friends But playtime has come to an end Don't want to be your friend anymore What i want to be is so unsure. I think about holding your hand And some othere things that are way too grand I shudder at your every word Much less you touch me, like your sword. You slay my heart as you walk away So many times I wished you'd stayed But never do I call to you There's so much that a friend can't do. You tell me about other girls A topic that could make me hurl But I can never tell you stop Feelings so strong I want to pop. I can't just tell you how I feel So all my urges I must conceal Not asking that it come to an end but... How much longer can I be just a friend?