At first I had a crush on you Moths in my stomach 'fore I even knew Seeing your hair, feeling your strong arm on my side I have no idea how my feelings managed to hide Day in and day out, 'till it became moons Seeing you there would almost make me swoon
But it could never work out, not with the timing The years apart, relationahip present and ending And your position in the place where we stayed Distant, more experienced, not easily ignored or swayed So I stood there blushing, hoping you'd never see Just what a fantasizing mess you made out of me
Then events kept us both busy, and apart for days We seemed to drift our separate ways And as we did so, the sparks grew dim Dulling the fantasies I held within When time passed and we spoke again I knew that we were only friends
And, quite contrary to every story I've heard Of years of pining, unrequited love without a word It was actually better than the way it was before There weren't akward feelings I had to keep watch for I became more relaxed, and I had more fun when we talked And I became freer and goofier as we walked And I was comfortable enough to get much closer to you Now that the dynamic was the same from both our views I once thought otherwise, but in the end I found we were much better as friends
Actually based on two different people, because I somehow got into this situation twice in the past couple of years.