I'm sad that my heart still cares more than it should for you
That all parts of me still desire you
Your authentic friendship
Your authentic friendship
After all this time I still foolishly hope
That you'll see me and desire to know me and love me too
Not an Eros kind of love
But the love of two people who just care
The kind of love that asks how are you
The kind of love that cares to know about my life
The kind of love that every once in a while receives a genuine message that says
let's get together and catch up
The kind of love that every once in a while receives a genuine message that says
let's get together and catch up
I don't desire anything except to spend time with you as a real friend
A heartfelt desire that to me seems so simple
But it isn't is it
Who we are carries so much past that we can't get passed what has been said, the hurtful truths revealed that left my heart shattered and broken doubting if you've ever really known me
But it isn't is it
Who we are carries so much past that we can't get passed what has been said, the hurtful truths revealed that left my heart shattered and broken doubting if you've ever really known me
