The feeling of your warm hand around my cold one, I'm addicted
I want more
And yet,
I know I can't have it
Because we're only friends
Not lovers
Not anything
But friends
I want your arm around me in an embrace,
Your eyes on me while I'm oblivious
I want it all
But I guess I'll settle for
Having it in my dreams
Oct 28, 2015
Oct 28, 2015 at 6:07 PM UTC
The feeling of your warm hand around my cold one, I'm addicted
I want more
And yet,
I know I can't have it
Because we're only friends
Not lovers
Not anything
But friends
I want your arm around me in an embrace,
Your eyes on me while I'm oblivious
I want it all
But I guess I'll settle for
Having it in my dreams
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