HIS FRIEND

ONE HUG ONE KISS IS SOMETHINGS I WOULD MISS. THIS I GET MAKES MY HEART SKIP.
SEEING HIM GIVE ME BUTTERFLIES, GIVES A SMILE ON MY FACE, MAKES ME FORGET EVERYTHING I WAS JUST THINKING.
BUT I HAVE TO SIT BACK AND WATCH HIM GO BY, BECAUSE HE'S NOT MINE.
THE KISS IS THE IMAGE IN MY HEAD, BUT SOMEDAY WILL LOVE.
BUT FOR THE HUGS, I GET EVERYDAY. MY FACE FROWNS WHEN I SEE HIM WITH HER, BUT I FAKE A SMILE CAUSE IM A FRIENDS AND WOULDNT WANT TO RUIN ANYTHING BETWEEN THEM TO, NO MATTER WAT.
I'LL STILL BE HIS FRIEND NO MATTER WHAT HAPPENS.
I WILL NOT ARGUE, WILL NOT COMPLAIN IM JUS GONNA SIT BACK AND WAIT TILL MY DAY WILL COME AND BE WITH THE ONE I'VE FALLEN FOR, WHICH WOULD BE GREAT.

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