Just Friends

if we’re just friends
then why are you laying on my leg?
why are you texting past ten?
why do you care that i’m with other men?
if we’re just friends
then why are your lips pressed up against my forehead
why are our hands intertwined
why if we’re just friends do i feel so calm when i’m around you?
if we’re just friends
why is your voice always in my head?
if we’re just friends
why am i always the one to clear up your mess
the one who has to constantly pick up the pieces that i didn’t break
the one having to pick up the pieces of my heart that you pulled out bit by bit
if we’re just friends
then why is the line not clear?
if we’re just friends
why do you act like you care and then just disappear?
sometimes i think
if we’re ‘just friends’
maybe it would be easier for you to just disappear

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