I love you as a friend.
You love her more than any friend.
You also, love me, as a friend.
But the CrAzInEsS of it all is this…
We are best friends,
As are me and her.
I liked you so long ago.
She liked since not too long ago.
Although I feel your love for eachother is real,
We still kind of have a connection.
We mess around.
I think we both know it’s not right.
Or it is just close enough to the line that we are crossing it,
But we are lifting our foot to step over it.
We will both be very sorry if we get caught up in this CrAzInEsS.
