A happy heart drowning,
Longing to be free
What is it you think about,
When you look at me?
So many times we've laughted, we've talked
You've held me when I've cried
What will tomorrow hold?
Will you be by my side?
I miss the way things used to be
I miss the way you used to look at me
Never more than friends
Just happened along the way
No words can explain my love for you
Always making it okay
Life happens. When you're not ready.
Lives change you realize
What you wanted, but never knew it;
Was here. Just before your eyes.
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