Friendly Much?

by Chellee   Oct 11, 2011


You come to me with sad eyes, and give me a face of depression and cry
"Oh, I'm such a bad friend." and I comfort you into a quiet sigh
I never really thought you were a bad friend, and I still don't now
but what you're doing with him at the moment is just something I don't know how
to explain. You say you don't want to be that way
but when everyone finds out what are they going to say?
My friend this is just to much
can't you see your are grabbing on to something that is just such
a bad image?
You must stop, quit it.
Because as much as you say you are just friends,
and play along in your world of pretend
boys and girls can't just play nice
someone is gonna get hurt.

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