Sorry, friends only.
If love is at hand,
I’m confused, don’t understand,
That this love is from you.
Now my eyes plainly see,
You want more than friendship with me,
And nothing else will do.
But you are my best friend,
So I just cannot pretend,
That it will be anything more.
I am truly sorry if you cried,
Believe me I really, really tried,
A little space, then friends again I’m sure.
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