don't tell anyone. but i dreamt about you. and there was crying and despair, but we were together, so it was ok. but in reality, we're not. and my heart aches for you. i try to think of other things but my thoughts always come back to you. i am watching tv, and there you are. and there are these friends, on this show, that we used to watched we are them they are us. it is so you and me. with feelings and friendship and things intermixed, and we don't know what to make of it all and feelings are hurt, but then they're fixed. and i know that you will be my best friend forever. but i think you're too much for me. too much for me to fix. do you need fixed? yes. can i fix you? maybe. is it fair to me? no. do i care? no. why? i love you. there. i said it. i don't know what kind of love it is, but i love you, nonetheless. and i think you should know. so i will tell you ... eventually. i think. yes, i will. wait, no. oh geesh, i dont' know yet. but i'm still watching that show. and it's still reminding me of you. but i love it. and i will watch that show, this show. for a long time. i will probably watch it with you. and we will laugh and you will be my best friend. forever. |