Telling You How I Feel

I hate having these feelings.
Especially since they are for you.
You're my best friend.
I shouldn't like you the way I do.

Every time I'm with you
I seem to always get butterflies.
And I always have this smile on my face.
I tell myself lies to make these feelings go away.

Or maybe you like me to.
So my feelings for you could stay.
Even if I told you how I feel
I'd end up running away.

So I tell you how I feel
And you don't feel the same.
Oh well I guess.
I'll just continue to live in vain.

As each day passes
I can't bare the pain.
Cause I keep on thinking
Maybe,just maybe, you'll love me the same.