Tell Me, As A Friend, Tell Me
My heart is soaring high. High above your head, High above the world. My brain tells my heart to come down, But my heart ignores all the signals. My heart is totally dependent on love. It craves it, It lacks it also. My mind is dependent on my heart, Where ever my heart goes. My mind goes too. I can't help but like him. I can't tell my mind I don't. My feelings are in a different untouchable part of my mind. If I could change my feelings to make everything less weird, Believe me, I would. But I can't, If I could read your mind, And see what you feel. I don't know if I would. I would rather you tell me. If the feelings aren't for me, Then tell me. Tell me whom they are for. That is all I want from my best friend. So please as a friend, Tell me. Written January 29th, 2002 © on Jan 29 2002 01:06 PM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"My heart is soaring high...."