Especially
for you, yes YOU, you know who you are…
I love
you, tis true, but alas I don't want to be in a relationship with
you, not yet, not now, but never say ever.
For
times may come when being best friends is, more important than us being only
just lovers, but hasten not in your final decision.
For only
time will tell what the morrow brings, summer, autumn, winter, or spring, where
flowers bloom and romances spring.
This
lines I write seem weird and confusing, at times I wonder what sense I am
making.
These
words that I write come from a heart near true, full of affection only
for you.
Now
seems to me the best time to say it, a promise to you, nay a vow more
appropriate;
“If one
day you should feel the need to cry, call me. I can't promise to make
you laugh, but I promise I'll try to cheer you up.
If one
day you wish to run and hide, call me, don't be afraid. I might be
unable to stop you, but I'll run beside you.
If one
day you feel no one listens to you, call me. I promise I'll listen
quietly and be here for you.”
Only
one thing I ask of you, you need not promise me if this be a burden to you,
however if you chose so to do, this one promise I’d ask of you.
If one
day you call me and get no answer, hasten to me, come fast to see me, it’s hard
to say but you never know, that may be the time that I need you most.
