I’ve tried so hard to explain
by my actions that he’s like a brother.
But his feelings are so plain
as he acts as if my lover.
I’ve tried to help him understand,
but he refuses to believe
that I’m not in love and can’t take his hand.
So one day, I’ll leave.
I’ll miss my friend immensely
and wish he could’ve understood.
I hope he’ll forget quickly
sooner and faster than I would.
Goodbye my best friend,
I’ll love till the end.