Every Time You Move To The Beat It Gets Harder For Me

I glanced over at Luke and Michael playing their hearts out. Michael must have felt my eyes on him, because as I watched him playing so passionately, he looked over to me. He gave me a wide grin, then looked towards them and back at me. He was the only one who knew how I felt, but I didn't want to wreck a good thing. When you've been best friends for years, and you've got that dynamic that works, why mess with it? Even if I do get lost in those eyes.