|I know that we said
We could just be friends,
But how can I
Keep up this pretense?
It seems to be tense.
Don’t want no reasons.
I’ll keep on wishin’
It’s only for a season.
I need your warmth,
‘Cause I’m kinda freezin’.
Soul started first;
Heart commited treason.
Sit real close; ouch,
Man that’s just teasin’ ---
Salt in the wound.
Next thing I know: I’m bleedin’.
Your love --- I feel I need it.
Dwellin’ on the things that we did.
But lonely has started seedin’,
And depression slowly seeps in.
Happy and depressed --- I’m in-betweenin’.
My mood has just been swingin’.
My tongue those words are leavin’
‘Cause that’s still how I’m feelin’ . . .
*shakily whispers* I love you . . .