More Than A Friend

(a golden oldie from grade school... but still has some truth in it.)

With every little touch,
I wonder if it means more.
Than what a friendship’s for.

When we talk away the hours,
Is there more you convey,
Than the words you say?

I want to be more than a friend,
I want to be your everything,
But to you I don’t mean a thing.

If only I could forget,
If only you loved me,
Then this pain would not be.

Alone with your thoughts,
And all is quiet throughout,
Is it me you think about?

I try not to stay too long,
I try not to lead myself on,
Or see things that don’t belong.

I want to be more than a friend,
I want to be your everything,
But to you I don’t mean a thing.

If only I could forget,
If only you loved me,
Then this pain would not be.

it really sucks to have to forget...