A.P

I’d like to pretend that we are more than just friends

and let my dreams spin out so I can see, that me

and you are more than what I hoped we would be

but that vision is just a lie as much as I pretend otherwise

and it’s not to say that you had hoped it’d be this way

but I need more than that half given heart of yours to stay

So I’ll sit here and wonder if I’ll ever have another

that made my heart beat fast and the candles turn to wax

with the heat that you radiated and the smile that glowed

You could have been mine, but I guess I’ll never know