The World to Me

by Annie   Oct 18, 2004

You mean the world to me,
There's something about you that makes me
Want to forget everything,
And to and talk to you.
You're a really unique and special person,
And I feel bad for people that
Haven't got to know like I have.
You mean the world to me,
Yet I don't know how to explain how I feel.
I would do almost anything for you,
And there would be no point to life
If you were ignoring me.
I don't think you realize that
When I'm in class,
I think about the next funny thing you'll say to me,
Or about how you'll make me smile yet again.
The funny thing is,
We're just friends.
Is it possible to feel this strongly
About a friend?
It must be,
Because I do.
You mean the world to me,
But you don't even know it.
I'm positive you realize that I like you,
But you don't know how much.
I'm just afraid to tell you
How much I really care, and
How much I suffer inside, seeing you flirting with her.
But just knowing that you'll always be my friend
Sends chills down my spine.
You're not my best friend,
But I'm able to talk to you.
You listen, and that
Means the world to me.
If I tell you something secret,
I don't feel afraid that
Others will find out.
I trust you not to tell,
And you haven't failed me yet.
I've said how much I care for you,
So I just have to ask:
Do I mean the world to you?


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