Falling in love is like taking a drug
Once you've had a taster, you find yourself pining for more
I know that you know, that I am aware...
That you love my best friend-
Who pretends you don't exist
I'm also aware that you know, how I felt about you
You've tasted her love and now you're addicted,
You even feel ill sometimes when she's not present
I've mopped your tears
I've held out my hand to guide you
But love has blinded you, so you can't see my reaching hand
It's sad to see what love has done to you
Thats why the only person I ever intended to fall in love with...
Was you.
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