Stop playing with my feelings
And getting my hopes oh so high
That I'll think you're still liking
And I'll just be too shy.
I question the universe's decision,
I have made fantasies and renditions,
But nothing compares to those small sparks
Whenever I talk with you during the day's dark.
And whenever we hear teases
Of all the jokes and praises
To the times you actually cared
Also, to when you were unfair.
I wouldn't admit I still wish
Granting me the want I crave.
And with one swish,
He is all I have....
To take.
But you wouldn't know why
Mr. He of all high
And I just want you to know
That even if we're not alone
I'd still know whenever you're not okay
And I'll always be there anyway.
Thanks for being a friend for more than a year
Even if I wish we could be more than just cheers.
belated.