where we? are we?
when we snuck out to get drunk
when you checked on me ever day after my breakup
when you texted me "wyd" at three am
where we just friends then?
when you asked if i wanted to watch you bench
when i bragged i could save you from
the bottom of a pool
when you made fun of my ex's fast ball
was that not banter?
was that not flirting?
was that not a sign you wanted me?
are we really only just friends?
i suppose we must be
because you decided to tell me
only after i caught feelings
that you have a girlfriend
so all we are and all we ever where
is just friends
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