I can't describe
how you make my heart dance,
It's more than friendship,
but on a different path than romance.
It's not you walking down the aisle about to receive a
ring,
It's us both looking for the dawn on this wet and dim
street.
No one gets it and no ones releived,
that we made it out alive and are able to breathe.
We both look into each others eyes and pray that they see,
That someone loves them,
and that someone is me.
