We're friends since highschool started Just Normal buddies hanging out I know you and you know me How typical our friendship was Not until the day came I've felt something I know I shouldn't feel I like you (and I'm serious) Yet if feels bad and just. hilarious? I tried sharing my cloudy feelings To someone we both know, some friend of ours I've made sure I won't be lying to myself that time Never miss a tiny single feeling to show up Every step you dance, All the strum you do, Those distorted faces that greets me every time I look at you, How bad is it to feel insane? Its okay. you're the one who completes my day. So. Bad. I. Can't.