More than just friends

September 10, 2010
Friends with benefits, my dear?
Did I hear you right, I fear?
For I have waited around for so long
Waiting for the moment you build up
Courage, to confess your true love
To make me your princess
Make me your queen
But in the end
Friends with benefits, my fear.
Have you no respect at all?
For me, is it all gone?
I can’t bare to look at your face once again
To hear your voice, in the end.
Who could have thought?
That it might come to this?
Friends no longer are we
After this I am know gone

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