You’re always so joyful,
You’re always so happy...

You read the poem,
You started to cry...

I lay here,
Phone in hand...

I try to fit in and be noticed,
Have some one to talk to...

My hearts in pieces,
Trying to be okay...

Without you I feel lonely,
That my heart beats slower...

I've been tricked by someone I love,
Someone that I thought loved me...

Sometimes I feel I’m losing you,
You hardly want to talk...

For so long I called you my brother,
I trust my whole life with you...

It all seems so easy,
Just on the outside...

We tell people we love them,
But do we really mean it...

This is hard to say
I like you more than friend...