I stare at your picture,
Late at night,
Wishing you could be near me,
Wanting you to be here.
But ever since that night,
That we went from together to not,
I cant help but think,
Where did I go wrong?
Was it me?
I dont want just half of you,
Which is why I dont want to be friends,
It hurts me to say,
That I want you to be happy,
Even if your not with me.
I'll always be there for you,
Whenever you need a hand to hold,
A shoulder to cry on,
Or a pair of lips to kiss.
But it hurts to say,
I cant be just friends.
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