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<font color=red><marquee>Hold your head high heavy
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"this is a GUY TALKING...
IT'S 7TH GRADE...
I stared at the girl next to me...She was my so called "best
friend"... I stared at her... Long, silky hair... And I wished she was
mine... But she didn't notice me like that... I knew it... After class
she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day
before... And I handed them to her... She said "thanks"... And gave me
a kiss on the cheek... I wanted to tell her... I want her to know tha
I don't want to be "just friends"... I love her but I'm too shy to
tell her... And I don't know why...
IT'S JUNIOR YEAR...
My phone rang... On t he other end it was her... She was in tears...
Mumbling on and on about how her love had broken 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... A Drew Barrymore
movie... And 3 bags of chips... She decided to go to sleep... She
looked at me.. Said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek... I
wanted to tell her... I want her to know... That I don't want to be
"just friends"... I love her but I'm too shy to tell her... And I
don't know why...
IT'S SENIOR YEAR...
The day before prom... She walked to my locker... "My date is sick"
she said... He's not going to go... Well... I didn't have a date and in 7th grade... We made a promise that if neiter of us had dates...
We'd go together just as "best friends"... And so we did...
IT'S PROM NIGHT...
After everything was over with... I was standing at her front door
step... I stared at her ... She smiled at me... I wanted her to be
mine... But she doesn't think of me like that... And I know it... Then
she said "I had the best time... Thanks!"... And she gave me a kiss on
the cheek... I wanted to telll her... I wanted 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...
IT'S GRADUATION DAY...
A day passed... And then a week... And then a month... Before I could
blink... It was graduation day... I watched her... Perfect body...
Floated like an angel up on stage to get her diploma... I wanted her
to be mine... But she doesn't think of me that way... And I know 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
shoulders and said "you're my best friend"... "Thanks!"... And gave me
a kiss on the cheek... I wanted to tell her.. I wanted to know that I
wanted to be more than "just friends"... I love her but I'm too shy...
And I don't know why...
IT'S A FEW YEARS LATER...
Now I sit in the pews of the church... A church that she is getting
married in now... I watched her say "I do" an 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!... Thanks!"... And she
kissed me on the cheek... I wanted to tell her... I wantd her to know
that I didn't want to be "just friends"... I love her but I'm just too
shy... And I don't know why...
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 said... "I stare at him...
Wishing he was mine... But he doesn't notice me like that... And I
know it... I wanted to tell him... I wanted 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 myself and I cried..."
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IT'S 7TH GRADE...
I stared at the girl next to me...She was my so called "best
friend"... I stared at her... Long, silky hair... And I wished she was
mine... But she didn't notice me like that... I knew it... After class
she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day
before... And I handed them to her... She said "thanks"... And gave me
a kiss on the cheek... I wanted to tell her... I want her to know tha
I don't want to be "just friends"... I love her but I'm too shy to
tell her... And I don't know why...
IT'S JUNIOR YEAR...
My phone rang... On t he other end it was her... She was in tears...
Mumbling on and on about how her love had broken 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... A Drew Barrymore
movie... And 3 bags of chips... She decided to go to sleep... She
looked at me.. Said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek... I
wanted to tell her... I want her to know... That I don't want to be
"just friends"... I love her but I'm too shy to tell her... And I
don't know why...
IT'S SENIOR YEAR...
The day before prom... She walked to my locker... "My date is sick"
she said... He's not going to go... Well... I didn't have a date and in 7th grade... We made a promise that if neiter of us had dates...
We'd go together just as "best friends"... And so we did...
IT'S PROM NIGHT...
After everything was over with... I was standing at her front door
step... I stared at her ... She smiled at me... I wanted her to be
mine... But she doesn't think of me like that... And I know it... Then
she said "I had the best time... Thanks!"... And she gave me a kiss on
the cheek... I wanted to telll her... I wanted 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...
IT'S GRADUATION DAY...
A day passed... And then a week... And then a month... Before I could
blink... It was graduation day... I watched her... Perfect body...
Floated like an angel up on stage to get her diploma... I wanted her
to be mine... But she doesn't think of me that way... And I know 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
shoulders and said "you're my best friend"... "Thanks!"... And gave me
a kiss on the cheek... I wanted to tell her.. I wanted to know that I
wanted to be more than "just friends"... I love her but I'm too shy...
And I don't know why...
IT'S A FEW YEARS LATER...
Now I sit in the pews of the church... A church that she is getting
married in now... I watched her say "I do" an 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!... Thanks!"... And she
kissed me on the cheek... I wanted to tell her... I wantd her to know
that I didn't want to be "just friends"... I love her but I'm just too
shy... And I don't know why...
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 said... "I stare at him...
Wishing he was mine... But he doesn't notice me like that... And I
know it... I wanted to tell him... I wanted 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 myself and I cried..."
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