It was nice seeing you again. The more time we spend together, the easier it is for me to accept the fact that you will never be more than a good friend. I had thought (for the nth time) that maybe I should just be honest about my feelings but it would only work to complicate things. I like what we have now and wouldn’t want to poke a hole into my still vulnerable armour. It is just not worth all the trouble and (possible) heartache.
The moment had passed and I have stopped thinking of the what-ifs and just enjoy the companionship that you offer. That is more than I could ask for. Good friends, for me, are very difficult to come by. Although, I would have liked to give you that hug in person.
The lingering doubts of what could be
I had thought long and deep
In the end there was only one road to take
Never one to do things the easy way
I stayed true to my nature
But I will always have you now
Instead of wondering
If there will ever be “us”