It starts as a friendly hello
Before moving on to a cup of coffee
You become closer together
Before placing him in the 'friends' category
As you meet the supposed man of your dreams
Your friend is still always there for you
Even when your own man isn't
As the world as you know it
Begins to crumble around you
Falling atop your shoulders
Your friend holds you up
Not letting you fall with it
And slowly, oh so slowly
The thought pops into your head
That you've already fallen
Fallen for your best friend.
