When I asked you what we were
You said we were just friends who are just close
And my heart who had high hopes
Who flutters when she hears your voice
Broke into a thousand pieces and asked;
Why did we hold hands tighter than friends would?
Why did we make longing stares
That was filled with desires
Into each other's eyes?
Why did you rest your head on my shoulder
While watching a movie?
Why did we flirt
Like we really wanted to be a couple?
I guess it is just me again
Who is clueless about relationships and love
I got clingy again
And I thought highly of just a passing moment...
Thank you for your time.
My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.
Still me,
My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.
Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.
