my love
I don't want to be just friends , Just friends don't do what we do , Do they ? Hold hands under the table for no one to see , But it's normal right ? Just friends . I repeat the phrase over And over And over . "Just friends" don't hold eachother all night, I can't admit my feelings because you don't feel the same way , But it's hard , When you look at me that way , You brush my hair out my face and you kiss me softly , And tenderly , On my head , My arm , My hand . You stroke my stomach and play with my hair deep into the night when you lay awake and I lay mostly asleep . For a moment we're not just friends , I treat myself a time to picture what it's like with you and the silly smile I get paints itself across my face . Maybe we're not just friends ? Just , Friends for now .
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