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<blockquote data-quote="shehanga" data-source="post: 476005" data-attributes="member: 5308"><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">As I sat there in English class,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">I stared at the girl next to me.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">She was my so-called 'best friend'.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">I stared at her long, silky hair,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">and wished she was mine.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">But she didn't notice me like that,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">and I knew it. After class,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">she walked up to me and asked me for</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">the notes she had missed the day before.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">I handed them to her.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">She said 'thanks' and gave me a kiss on the cheek.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">I want to tell her, I want her to know</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">that I don't want to be just friends,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">I love her but I'm just too shy,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">and I don't know why.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px"></span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">11th Grade</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">The phone rang. On the other end,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">it was her. She was in tears,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">mumbling on and on about how her</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">love had broke her heart.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">She asked me to come over because</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">she didn't want to be alone, So I did.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">As I sat next to her on the sofa,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was mine.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">After 2 hours, one Drew Barrymore movie,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">and three bags of</span></span></p><p> <span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">chips, she decided to go home.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">She looked at me, said 'thanks' and gave me a kiss</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">on the cheek..</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">I want to tell her, I want her to know that</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">I don't want to be just friends,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">I love her but I'm just too shy,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">and I don t know why.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px"></span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">Senior year</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">One fine day she walked to my locker.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">"My date is sick" she said, "he's not gonna go" well,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">I didn't have a date, and in 7th grade,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">we made a promise that if neither of us had dates,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">we would go together just as 'best friends'.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">So we did. That night, after everything was over,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">I was standing at her front door step.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">I stared at her as She smiled at me</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">and stared at me with her crystal eyes.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">Then she said- "I had the best time, thanks!"</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">and gave me a kiss on the cheek.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">I want to tell her,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">I want her to know</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">that I don t want to be just friends,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">I love her but I'm just too shy,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">and I don't know why.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px"></span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">Graduation.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">A day passed, then a week, then a</span></span></p><p> <span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">month.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">Before I could blink, it was graduation day.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">I watched as her perfect body floated like an angel</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">up on stage to get her diploma.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">I wanted her to be mine-but</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">Before everyone went home,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">she came to me in her smock and hat,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">and cried as I hugged her.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">Then she lifted her head from my shoulder</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">and said- 'you're my best friend, thanks' and</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">gave me a kiss on the cheek.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">I want to tell her, I want her to know</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">that I don t want to be just friends,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">I love her but I'm just too shy,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">and I don't know why.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px"></span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">Marriage.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">Now I sit in the pews of the church.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">That girl is getting married now.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">and drive off to her new life,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">married to another man.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">I wanted her to be mine,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">but she didn't see me like that,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">and I knew it.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">But before she drove away,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">she came to me and said 'you came !'.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">She said 'thanks' and kissed me on the cheek.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">I want her to know that</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">I</span></span></p><p> <span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">don't want to be just friends,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">I love her but I'm just too shy,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">and I don't know why.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px"></span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">Death.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">Years passed, I looked down at the coffin</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">of a girl who used to be my 'best friend'.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">At the service, they read a diary entry</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">she had wrote in her high school years.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">This is what it read:</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">"I stare at him wishing he was mine;</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">but he doesn't notice me like that,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">and I know it. I want to tell him,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">I want him to know that</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">I don't want to be just friends,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">I love him but I'm just too shy,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">and I don't know why.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">I wish he would tell me he loved me !</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">..........'I wish I did too...'</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">I thought to my self, and I cried.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px"></span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">* Do yourself a favour, tell her/him you love them.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 18px">They won't be there...................Forever.</span></span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="shehanga, post: 476005, member: 5308"] [COLOR="Red"][SIZE="5"]As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was my so-called 'best friend'. I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she was mine. But she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. After class, she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before. I handed them to her. She said 'thanks' and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. 11th Grade The phone rang. On the other end, it was her. She was in tears, mumbling on and on about how her love had broke her heart. She asked me to come over because she didn't want to be alone, So I did. As I sat next to her on the sofa, I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was mine. After 2 hours, one Drew Barrymore movie, and three bags of chips, she decided to go home. She looked at me, said 'thanks' and gave me a kiss on the cheek.. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don t know why. Senior year One fine day she walked to my locker. "My date is sick" she said, "he's not gonna go" well, I didn't have a date, and in 7th grade, we made a promise that if neither of us had dates, we would go together just as 'best friends'. So we did. That night, after everything was over, I was standing at her front door step. I stared at her as She smiled at me and stared at me with her crystal eyes. Then she said- "I had the best time, thanks!" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don t want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. Graduation. A day passed, then a week, then a month. Before I could blink, it was graduation day. I watched as her perfect body floated like an angel up on stage to get her diploma. I wanted her to be mine-but she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. Before everyone went home, she came to me in her smock and hat, and cried as I hugged her. Then she lifted her head from my shoulder and said- 'you're my best friend, thanks' and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don t want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. Marriage. Now I sit in the pews of the church. That girl is getting married now. and drive off to her new life, married to another man. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn't see me like that, and I knew it. But before she drove away, she came to me and said 'you came !'. She said 'thanks' and kissed me on the cheek. I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. Death. Years passed, I looked down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my 'best friend'. At the service, they read a diary entry she had wrote in her high school years. This is what it read: "I stare at him wishing he was mine; but he doesn't notice me like that, and I know it. I want to tell him, I want him to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love him but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. I wish he would tell me he loved me ! ..........'I wish I did too...' I thought to my self, and I cried. * Do yourself a favour, tell her/him you love them. They won't be there...................Forever.[/SIZE][/COLOR] [/QUOTE]
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