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.