As I sit here with thoughts
running through my head.
Some that are happy and others that are dead.
While my feelings come out,
And I let it be known.
I get sorry my dear,
You reached the friend zone.
A place i have been
so many times before.
Because of my feelings for someone,
I love and adore.
As I sit here staring,
out into the lake
I don't know how much more
disappointment I can take.
They say I'm a friend,
that can never be beat.
For the women I choose everythings on repeat.
I do all I can
and even a bit more.
For those I cherish,
love and adore.
As I sit here and wonder,
I think to myself.
Is it time to give up,
And put my love ulon a shelf.
Should I give up looking,
and just be that special friend.
No matter how hard I try, that's usually where I end.
As I sit and stare,
into the dark of night.
Did I give it my best,
should I put up a fight.
I sit here and seek guidance,
from anyone above.
With help finding a friendship,
that turns into Love.
Even if I sit here for hours on end,
I'll get the same story you're only a friend.
As I sit here and wonder,
how it can be.
Am I doing something wrong,
or is it just me.
Live
Love
Hope
Written By
Richard B Shick
Aug 7, 2018
Aug 7, 2018 at 4:01 PM UTC
As I sit here with thoughts
running through my head.
Some that are happy and others that are dead.
While my feelings come out,
And I let it be known.
I get sorry my dear,
You reached the friend zone.
A place i have been
so many times before.
Because of my feelings for someone,
I love and adore.
As I sit here staring,
out into the lake
I don't know how much more
disappointment I can take.
They say I'm a friend,
that can never be beat.
For the women I choose everythings on repeat.
I do all I can
and even a bit more.
For those I cherish,
love and adore.
As I sit here and wonder,
I think to myself.
Is it time to give up,
And put my love ulon a shelf.
Should I give up looking,
and just be that special friend.
No matter how hard I try, that's usually where I end.
As I sit and stare,
into the dark of night.
Did I give it my best,
should I put up a fight.
I sit here and seek guidance,
from anyone above.
With help finding a friendship,
that turns into Love.
Even if I sit here for hours on end,
I'll get the same story you're only a friend.
As I sit here and wonder,
how it can be.
Am I doing something wrong,
or is it just me.
Live
Love
Hope
Written By
Richard B Shick
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