I really care about you.
But you don't see me that way.
You just see a friend to joke with.
Someone to tell innocent jokes to.
You don't know how I feel.
And it hurts me inside.
You like my best friend.
And I know she likes you back.
I will never tell you my feelings.
I pray they go away.
It kills me to see you happy with her.
But as long as you and her are happy.
I'll be okay...
