Just Friends
the ground shakes
my heart quakes
my heart might break
it's yours to take
I sense your fear
I must be near
come to me here
whisper in my ear
don't be vague
tell, speak, say
I don't want it this way
please stay
the night ends
my morals bend
this must be the time when
we become just friends.
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