• smiles and laughs,
    jokes and teases,
    we’re the best of friends,
    and I hope it will stay that way,
    but when I get home,
    after spending a day with you,
    I cry.
    I want you to see that I’m here for you,
    I want you to care that I’m the one that’s here,
    I will always be with you when you need me,
    I will never leave when you’re feeling down,
    I want you to trust me enough to tell me the things on your mind,
    if something is bothering you,
    I want you to tell me,
    if you don’t,
    I’ll act like it’s okay,
    but really,
    inside I feel like I’ve been shot right through the heart,
    I can’t say I’m in love with you,
    but I love you like any one should,
    when you’re mistreated,
    there’s nothing more that I want,
    than to find that person and give them hell,
    you always act like everything is okay,
    and I will always play along,
    but at home,
    or when you’re not around,
    I let my heart sink to it’s lowest,
    my heart has been scarred and broken,
    I wish I could say you’ve never been one to carve your name in it,
    but your signature is the largest,
    I want to know why you hide,
    have I given you any reason to?
    if I have I’m so sorry,
    I want you to be able to give me your heart and soul when you need to,
    I want to help you whenever I can,
    if I can’t,
    I will spend my nights alone,
    and crying into my pillow,
    why can’t you believe in my will for you?