When they ask
We are only friends,
But friends don't look at each other like this.
- (and even our friends know)
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Desire
PoetryHow do you feel when you see them? What do you think? What did they tell you? The blind faith, heart ache, and mind games never stop, do they? When you're confused, upset and all you can think about is them, come to me. And when you're done with the...
This
When they ask
We are only friends,
But friends don't look at each other like this.
- (and even our friends know)
