But then I woke up and I realized we were no more than good friends and we could never be anything more than that.
I am dreaming of you. While I sleep but not only that. When I'm awake I have to wonder If we canever make it work out.
But then I woke up and I realized we were no more than good friends and we could never be anything more than that.
You took intrest in me and my life. You tried hard to understand me. And we both knew that you never would; that you never could.
Even when I'm awake I still remember how happy we were. I've got to wonder, could it ever be like that for real? Could we be so happy with eachother?
But then I woke up and I realized we were no more than good friends and we could never be anything more than that.
But then I woke up and I realized we were no more than good friends and we could never be anything more than that.
So I'll keep it to myself. So I'll keep it to myself for now...