started with a nice hi's and hello's to each other
and it dind't bother me for quite a while
caught you lookin' at me and that is what you call stealing stare
i dunno i cannot read your mind i didn't care
after a while we talked about life relationship
my kind of conversation... 'twas so deep
whoa! finding a man in a middle of nothing to do thing
and we talk and talk to let the time passes by
shared some short talks and thoughts
that lifted me high
over ice tea and coffee
and then i bid my goodbye
i have to say goodbye
days passed and got a message
explaining where and how did you got my number
started a nice growing friendship
felt close enough to be my confidante
still i was kinda hesitant
i knew you like a minute a second
still i give in
for i believe that some things happens for a reason
for a purpose of which i usually utterthis to myself
especially when things are out of my hands
and to stop myself from tinkering my emotions
of which again it leads me to depression
and every now and then we message and call each other
take care of each other with a nice comforting words
for us to take the challenges of the day
taking each one step at a time to lighten and brighten the day
everytime you go out with friends
a bottle, two or three feeling free
you'd call and tell me you miss me
though i knew you for second or a minute few weeks ago
lifting me high
with every thoughts of you i sigh
and suddenly you stop
i felt a lump on my gut
to others butterfly in thier stomach
and it bothers me
that i start to question what happen
yes i do not know the answer
i kept still
and end up with its not just you
my world do not wheels to only you
surprising just a minute ago you dropped a call
told you that im messing with my thoughts
and you said thank you
all along its you im thinking
thanks for all the loving and understanding
after all you are just an acquaintance
one i not know if you stay and be my friend
i don't want to know even in an instance
that you'll be staying just an acquaintance.
at the end friendship grows
not just in a pot that glows
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