Friendship is a Shape. Let Us Set Sail.

Friendship is a Shape.  Let Us Set Sail.

Everytime I try to catch up to you,
I end up right back where I started.
I find you ignoring me,
and having fun with another person.
Was what I said before nothing?
Because my heart is tearing in two,
begging for your prescence.
Yet you stand there wondering why
I won't give up.
I'm running in circles,
longing to hear you breathe.
Still, you're in love with another.
Don't deny it.
I know you are.
I'm stronger with you around.
It's simple, you're a friend.
But she's the eyelash in my eye.
Oh, there you are.
It happens everytime we reunite.
Friendship is a shape.
A circle.
Let us set sail.
One thing i hate
is when that circle is broken.
I won't give up then.
I haven't given up yet.
I don't even know what to think.
There you are.
Found the end.
Later on we'll meet,
my friend.