You said it would be better if we could just be friends,
So that is how the story begins and ends.
But every time I see you, I fall into your eyes,
My stomach does flip-flops and my poor heart cries.
I know that you don’t love me, at least not like I love you
We came into this relationship with a different point of view.
While I was eating candied rainbows and singing love songs in June,
You found another station and it was playing a different tune.
I dreamed I’d love forever and then just one more day
While you simply said sorry and pushed me away.
You were living in the moment while I thought our love would last
Now that moments over, the time for love has past
But what makes you think i could simply be your friend?
My broken heart needs time to mend.