So, I’m just a. . .friend. I’m just your down to earth buddy that keeps you company. Makes you laugh. Makes you happy. Keeps a smile on your face. So I’m just your friend. I’m always just the. . .friend. And sure, I love friends. I’m so happy to have them. I’m glad to make them laugh. Happy. Smile. I love just having friends. . .and only friends. I love making people feel better about themselves, or making their day just a little bit better. But why though, am I always seen as just- a friend. Never anything more. . .never even thought of. And sure, I’ll get the once in a lifetime friend. That has considered it. But why is it always someone I- Just want to be friends with. And I turn them away. And I hate it. I hate knowing that someone actually saw something in me. That they thought of me more than just a friend. But I can’t feel the same way. And I feel guilty and angry and sad and I just want to run up to you and apologize with everything that’s in me and tell you that I want to be more than just your friend but I cant--! I hate it. I loathe it. I hate that I can’t make myself feel that way. I hate hurting my friends. I hate turning them away. So please, my friends. Always think of me as just-- Your friend. Nothing more, nothing less. And find someone else that can give you more than my friendship. . . Ever could. Because, forever, eternal, I’ll always be just. . . A friend. _