Why did it have to be you?
With your fair skin,
your electric kiss,
It kills me how you see me,
you see me as a friend,
and only a friend.
I wish you saw me as a little bit more.
But I know you don't.
I am forced to do naught but dream,
in the day,
in the night,
every single moment,
my head is trained on you.
You.
and you only see me as a friend.
Only a friend.
You fill me with a happiness
I've never felt before,
and it's pure torture.