Sometimes i wonder,
Yes , i know we’re NOT drifting apart.
But i hate it , i hate that distant feeling.
You should know me well enough to look at my face and go oh. ….
Everytime we hang out without that friend.
The 2 or 3 of us are perfectly fine.
But whenever she’s in the picture things change
No, i don’t dislike her.
Neither do i hate her.
I do like her as a friend.
But now ,
I wonder if you’re my friend or hers..
