You tell them that you want me.
I think finally.
You hold me tight..
The feeling lasting..endlessly.
I never want-
This feeling to end-
But then you say..
That were just friends?
I start to cry.
Why dont you feel the same?
You're breaking my heart.
I really want to hate you.
You're tearing me apart.
Cause you walked right out the door.
And I say.
I dont want to be just friends-
I want something more.
