Where are you friend,
I think about you,
had a dream about you,
I can't stop,
It's just....you.
We haven't seen each other,
in two years,
why won't you talk to me,
help me stop suffering.
I have mixed feeling,
I don't know,
I could like you,
or maybe I don't.
I try to find you,
but you're like a spy,
always hiding,
even after I die.
Where are you friend,
I think about you,
had a dream about you,
I can't stop,
It's just....you.
I want to find you,
so I'll know if it's true.
Do you like me,
Do I like you?
Let's figure this out,
but you probably won't look for me,
in my dream you didn't
you ignored me,
like I was nothing.
Are you pretending to know me?
Do you know what it does?
Are you hurting me unconsciously,
or am I just being dumb?
Where are you friend,
I think about you,
had a dream about you,
I can't stop,
It's just...you, him, my guy friend.
I'm not crazy,
I'm not a stalker,
I'm just a friend,
whose looking for answers. |