Will We Be?

We stare across the table
talking to each other.
You laugh and I smile....

Couple more beers
couple more shots
how I wish I was that bottle
wrapped around your red lips.

We have so much fun together
but a part of me just has
this feeling...
I'm trying so hard to see past it.

We're not going to last....
we're "friends"...and I
fall way too fast.
I fell for you before you even
had the chance to touch me.

I'm setting myself up for failure
but how I long to feel your
lips again on mine.
Is that the only thing keeping
me around? Touch?

I DO love your eyes
and how you make me
laugh so damn hard.
The night is over and I already
miss you...

but..

I already know and have this feeling
that we're never going to be..
I wish I had the strength to fight it.
I want you and I need you.