Are you really my friend

Are You Really My Friend

You have my head spinning in a million different directions that it's not even funny.

I'm so confused as what it is that I need to do, that my brain is all over the place like spilled honey.

I want to be there to hold you close, to protect you from the things in the night.

I know your scared, so come let me hold you tight, until the dawn breaks into the morning light.

And when we are together, and you are happy, I get to see that beautiful smile restored to that beautiful face, a face so long filled with tears.

One minute you are pulling me close telling me about your fears.

Filling my shoulders with many tears,

And the next you are pushing me away, what are you doing to me? This feels so weird.

I have to admit, I've gone and gotten attached, and I have really learned to love you.

So now where do we go from here, what is it that you want me to do?

I want to be your friend, I really do, but you have to make up you mind.

You have to decide what you want to do so I'll just step back and give you some time, but...... make up you mind, my friend...... give me some kind of sign.

Do not leave me standing out here clueless, blue, all alone,

Turn around my friend, can't you see how your games are messing with my head? At least throw me a bone.

Are you really my friend, or are you just passing through?

However, if you want to be my friend please let me know, don't just leave me standing in the rain all alone feeling blue.

April 07, 2006

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