We can't be more than friends.
Those are the words I fear...
It's horrifying,
It's unbelievable...
Lead me on again,
Your actions mean more than words...
Why you got to look at me that way?
Why do you make my emotions run wild...
Why am I here,
When all I do is cry...
There is so much I need to know,
But I'm to afraid to ask...
I like you, but I don’t.
I hate you, but I won’t...
My friends mean a
Whole lot to me...
At this point
There is no turning back...
Am I that ugly?
Am I not even OK...
I've always wanted to ask you this:
Do you have feelings for me too...
Our lives are passing us by.
They're moving on with other things to do...