Dear lover, will you be my friend ?
French kisses and love stories,
Late night chats and fake glories,
All these had been new to me;
Tasted every bite of it - that's why
It changed me a lot to fit in it;
Being driven by the love sick,
Had done many possible stupid things;
Suddenly all love songs were about you,
Which made me to lost my self too;
Very many times I wooed you,
Without seeing the real you;
I always loved to talk to you,
You were busy with your priorities, though !
As the days faded off,
I started faking my emotions too;
Half burnt with my insecurity,
I started judging your loyalty;
May be I forgot to be a friend with you,
Now I'm sick of being a lover to you.
Tired of hearing what Romeo and Juliet did,
And this wasn't the love life I had ever wished;
No more sweet talk and flower,
Just need your solace forever;
Bored of high dose of romanticism,
Let's together enjoy our sarcasm;
I just need some space in you,
Where I feel the real me
Your female friends were so lucky ,
'cause they got a friend like you
Bike ride, fun talks,
Bunking classes, eating lunches,
Scolding and beating you,
Teaching you and making
Silly stupid fights with you,
Posing funny pics with you
Will all be a dream for me ?
And the thought of lover distances me !
I don't know why I'm feeling this way,
There lies a double standard between friend and bae;
At last, I would like to ask you for a favour,
Will you be my friend forever?