Me and her have been platonic friendz for yearz…
Telling each other all about our love life,
Of itz highs and lows, being misused and abused.

As she stands before me she doesn’t know
I exist for her!
I want to live with her smile… I want to hold her for
Endless times… I want to wake up to her kisses…

How do I tell her, that I exist for her,
After all this time?… am I shy?
I long for the magic of her touch,
For she’s getting married tomorrow.

I have awesome thoughtz of her lying beside me,
With each kiss, each movement of our bodies,
Painting a beautiful picture of love so blissful.

I want to take her on a solo flight…
On the wingz of my love, to far-off places in my heart…
To tell her that the view of her iz breathtaking.

That the power of my love for her keeps me going strong…
So I’ll silently keep her living within my heart
For blue iz a lonely color without her
She doesn’t know I exist
For her.