15 March 2013
There's a part of me That dies inside Part of me Wants to run and hide
Do you like me? Are you scared? Do I want you? Am I prepared?
We've been friends for years You know it too You know I like you You know it's true
What is going on? Will I pull up a chair? Will I kiss you goodnight? Or just always be there?
Contemplating "The Friend Zone" • Opuss № I