once upon a sometime

sometimes the way you look at me,

looks like you are in love.

that look, my friend, would tell it all,

'cept it's not me you're thinking of..

there are times when I make you laugh,

you'll blush or smile or sigh,

and though I know it's her you like,

I can't help but wonder why.

and then there's time I feel so loved,

when in me you do confide.

but it kills me then to hear how good,

she makes you feel inside.

Sometimes you're in my daydreams,

And I wish they would come true,

and I wonder if you ever,

have those daydreams too.

And although I search for answers,

on my promise you can depend.

Although what I feel for you is love,

I'll always be your friend.

~Jamie Tucker~