I just don't know how I can tell you this
It's killing me from inside to out
All I can do is sit and wonder
How we will ever be without a doubt.
We fight a lot but its worth it
I love every conversation we have had
Even the ones where we swore we hate each other
You know I could never stay mad.
And even though we are supposedly best friends forever
Do you really think thats true?
I would call it best friends for never
But it's not because of you.
I have been hurt by the ones I love
Too many times in the past
And all i do is think about you
It's like a love I want to last.
I just don't know how much longer I can take it
I don't know how much more I can hide
I just can't get that gut wrenching emotion out of me
Of telling you what I feel inside.
I have said it so many times before
And I'll say it again and again
I love you, I love you, I love you
And I will until the end.
I love you, I love you, I love you
That will never change
But you being with her is hurting you
And your running out of my range.
I just want you happy
I can see you hiding it still
But happiness only comes
To those who have a good sense of will.
This is like an uphill battle to fight
And I'm sad to say you're losing
But I can make it better
If it's me over her you're choosing.
I don't want this to get into a big thing
I'm just trying to help
But it's going to turn into a mess
Like swimming in an ocean of kelp.
I don't know if you can trust me
But if not I was right before,
I guess I'll just have to wait
Until we open another door.
Best friends forever...
I wish it could be like that
But more like best friends for never
If you don't get rid of that rat.
She's supposed to be my friend
I'm sorry I'm being mean
But you need to understand
Shes hurting you and yet shes your queen.
So it's your choice
Best friends for never or best friends for life
If you choose her over me
I hope she'll make a good wife.
I'll still be your best friend
And I'm always here for you now
I just wish I could help you see
Shes hurting you some how.
I love you.
Yen: strong desire or inclination; a yearning or craving.
Will: determination
