Everyday, we talk several times a day
yet he says we are just friends
I wish it were more.
Everyday, he says he loves me
as a friend.
I wish that he would love me more
Everyday, my heart aches for him
I wish for him the things that would make him happy
Everyday I fear that he will find someone else
I wish that he would choose me.
Everyday, I fear I will lose him
I wish that he were here.
Everyday my heart breaks,
I wish that he would fix it.
Everyday he is all I think about,
I wish he did the same.
And everyday that goes by, I hope
I am closer to one thing I want more and more,
His love, his heart.
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