If Only

by Brian   Aug 1, 2006


When I wake up in the morning
I turn and see your face
I know that you are the one
I want to spend my life with
But you don't see me like that
To you I'm just a friend
Someone to confide in
Someone on whom you can depend
I wish you could see me differently
Like the way we were before
I miss your gentle touch
I miss your warm embrace
I miss the taste of your lips when we kissed
If only things were different
And we were more than just good friends

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