my friend

Many more stories were written forgranted
Many of love songs were sang with no passion
How many eyes have you looked in with rush on?
Was there love or more like a friendship?

There was just story about one boy
Who wasn't able to hide all his passion
There was a story about that girl
Who couldn't stop that passion from grow

She made it clear to that innocent guy
That there was no love
That could burn from inside
She let him know that she is just friend
And always be there for him, till the end....


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