User:Pavee.krishna

just friends.

We sat and watched TV for hours, and you didn't lay a finger on me, and that was strange to me..

I thought maybe what happened in your room had made you not want me anymore, how I bled on the sheets, that belonged to the girl that you were subleasing your room from for the summer.

We went to get food and the lady at the store mistook us for a couple..

I didn't know what to say: No we're just friends, we're friends with benefits, we're potentially something more.

We sat and ate fries, in the kitchen, listening to James Vincent McMorrow, and you laughed at all my stupid jokes.

It was in that moment that I decided that that was our music.

You took me to see the apartment you were having renovated. And I said to myself, over and over: we're just friends, we're just friends, you fucked me, but we're just friends.

But, then you took me out to see your back porch, smiled at me for a minute, then pulled me in for a kiss, we're just friends.

Soon I had to leave, and you kissed me again, and again and again; neither of us wanting to let the other out of their grasp, but dammit, we're just friends.