late at night,
when i should be sleep,
into my heart,
you quietly creep,
i sit and ponder,
how it could be,
but you must have stumbled,
across the key,
i know our friendship,
could mean so much more,
but it's up to you to open the door...
when i should be sleep,
into my heart,
you quietly creep,
i sit and ponder,
how it could be,
but you must have stumbled,
across the key,
i know our friendship,
could mean so much more,
but it's up to you to open the door...
"this is what people are saying...when friends become more..."
as for me, when i think he is my friend...he will be forever my friend...not more than that...
