Friends?
You looked at me through gazing eyes, you mumbled off a ton of lies. You just wanted to get laid, if sex was the life you got it made. You didn’t need me for love of life, you stabbed me with a burning knife. You let me parade around, you went a while without making a sound. You knew that you could make me melt, you waited until I confessed. You said to stop and take a rest. Later you told me not to try, I wouldn’t let you hear me cry. I told you that I would go, I still care but you wouldn’t know. I gave up I don’t want to care, yet the feelings still linger in the air. You haven’t yet responded to my letter, if you would, I would feel better. I’m not waiting for your word, I’ll just live with the unheard. I just want to say goodbye, so I will say it but will not cry. I said that I wished that we could talk, I don’t want to turn and walk. Soon I thought I shouldn’t dare, tell you that I do not care. But it’s said and it’s all done, we could hang out and have some fun. Please tell me that it will last, I will forget about our past. Act like that was never done, I give up for you have won.
