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Frivolous, and yet I'm strategic when I play chess,Trying to be honest and I'd be lying if I saidI'm oblivious and wasn't thinking of what happens next,I'm always looking a few moves ahead...
My bestfriend thinks this is a myth, -didn't really have the heart to tell her that it's real, and that I've experienced it. I mean, I guess I kind of told her,
Except to me It's already messed up We're already different Than before we started talking So don't silence What you wish not to hear That brings the feelings more to the surface
Not a cloud in the sky Thunderstorms in my mind I was thinking how they say love is blind 'Cause she was a dime. Wanted her to be mine. But I'm just to average So she took advantage
I told you I loved you But you thought I was untrue Then you lost your composure And that’s how I knew our friendship was over
& the time begins when I start missing you. It really can't be a crime. We're just friends anyway. I applaud you for obtaining a love interest other than me.
I could imagine us all alone Hand in hand, just me and you
Romance Vs. Friendship
Asking again "What do you think?" "What color does she prefer blue, purple, or pink?" "Am I too short, too weird, my thoughts abstract?" I don't even know why you ask me that.
F*ck the friendzone…as a matter of fact, f*ck the bestfriendzone.
You speak of this place like it’s tangible Like it’s the second layer of hell A ridiculous concept But resonate of the truth
It was so sudden, so crazy at first. I was too insane to think. I just did it, who wouldn’t? I just had to connect to the link. My mind started spinning, My stomach started reeling,
Do you know how it feels to be not scared? I do I know what it's like to so sure Of something it hurts So be not scared with me Let's be fearless together
How close can you go without saying to someone, All the things you keep bottled up inside, Your true thoughts, How you really feel, How close can you go without saying it?
I don't know why I feel the way I do I just do I know you are fine with that But I am not You know me in and out Down to the last detail That’s how you knew I was talking about you
My lover for her flows like blood when I'm Cut To see her my heart pounds as blacksmith's work For her i'd givit'll up and live in a hut I would howl like a wolf to see her smirk
No two stories are the same Even the ones with alike names Now here’s the story of a girl Who met a boy and changed his world They met on Facebook, yes that’s right They met that day and talked all night