Just Friends Friends is such an ugly word It promises so much yet gives so little An excuse against intensity intimacy idiocy How are you? I'm fine I lie I lie I die as I lie I'm wounded, hurt, but friends don't see, won't see DIE! Suffer! Feel my fury. I don't want just friends Why should I take your crumbs to protect you? Why should I take all the risk, be the one open Vulnerable to hurt while you stand aloof And tell me you just want to be friends? By Title By Chronology By Category
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