I always knew he was my closest friend,
but I liked him more than that.
I knew he liked me more than that
One day while i was walking.We were laughing joking talking
We stopped under a maple tree
We sat on a branch, that was high in the clouds.
I asked him a simple question.
How much did he really like me?
He answered with a hug, a grinlike smile
You're my closest friend and that's the truth.
I smiled at him, and his jetblack eyes
Nothing more? Just a friend?
No nothing more. Yes just a friend
What I thought I knew was a lie.
Ever since thn, i have refused.
to smile, to laugh, to sing, to joke.
to say the words I LOVE YOU
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