Just A Friend

by Wanderlust   Jul 13, 2013


The first thought
In the morning
The last thought
Late at night
He makes me so happy
But I couldn't call him 'Mine'
Every second
Every moment
Every thought
Had lead me back to him
He makes me smile
He makes me laugh
Every minute was pure bliss
Though I am nothing more
Than just a friend.

13 July 2013

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