compounded confusion

Need to talk

I’m your guy

I’ll be a shoulder

On which to cry

Talking about me

As just a friend

Is like taking a dagger

And plunging it in

I hate so much

To see you hurting

This lie I live

Is so disconcerting

You know I’ll always

Be your friend

But is that all

In the end?

Is there a future

For you and me

Or is this the way

It will always be

What can I say

What can I do

What would you think

If I said I love you