Best friend is all you’re supposed to be,
But in the dark, you’re all I see.
Close friend is what I mean to you,
But to the heart, is this true?
I have no right to feel this way-
Wanting to be with you night and day.
The day she took your jacket away,
My heart felt a tinge of strange dismay.
I know I shouldn’t feel- this is wrong,
But in your arms I want to belong.
My hands itch to hold your hands,
But all I can do is simply glance.
Tell me the truth- do you feel the same?
Don’t try so hard to kill the flame.
Breathe deep, think clear, and take your aim.
When you’re ready, just call my name.