We cuddle comfortably just between the two
I wonder what she’s thinking
I prayed soon she’ll kiss me
Hurt, I know she’ll never ask me to be her number one.
Sand moved as it does…
Crawling up and inside places
From which we’ll be removing it for weeks.
And in every gain I’ll see her face
Winds became colder
To which fire stood no chance
Where did I stand?
How can I feel I’m in love with her and only be her friend!?
Our bodies moved closer
I know she loves it when I hold her.
Kiss her head
She softly says, ‘Don’t…’
And I know why:
There’s someone else… who’s never there.