Love, is about proximity.
Love, is about distance.
Love, is about giving each other time.
Love, is about spending time with each other.
Days, I look forward to ’cause I’d see you.
Nights, I look forward to ’cause we’ll stay in touch.
I know you have someone else you like.
I know it very well.
Still, circumstances lead to us meeting and us talking.
And I find myself, once again, falling.
Yet this time, I know one fact and have accepted it
We are friends and that’s all we’d ever be.
I will no longer hope for the impossible. It is not worth my time.
I will no longer concern myself,
With the little nice things you do.
They are purely acts of friendships and nothing more.
I have accepted the fact we are good friends
And that we will never be more.
I have loved you in silence and was silently hurting.
But I’ll move on cause your silence is deafening.