I know we're not going out, just benefitted friends,
But still I always wonder why good things always end.
Whenever I see you, its just physical attraction,
The only thing I see in your eyes is a sexual reaction.
You say we're friends, with benefits on the side,
Yet seems we get together, then continue to hide...
You hide from my friendship until you feel like being found.
And I'm sure a fool for remaining around.
But I can't get away; I can't seem to move on,
Dreams of you cross my mind into early dawn.
We haven't spoken since that night my innocence was lost,
But then you turned your shoulder, which hit with an icy frost.
There is always a lesson to learn from the pain,
But it appears I still like you...I know it's insane.
I long for you to call me, yet you never do,
I'd be satisfied with a real conversation from you...
Ya im going through the same thing as well...except when i refused to be that..he said it was just being a <really good friend>, such a jerk!
anyways it was a really good poem. and thank you for it, it lets me see that im not stupid to feel how i feel and that how hes treating me is wrong... so thanks for this poem