Loving You

We have history, a long, long history
To most our relationship is a mystery

I hold you close every chance I get
There are no rules that are set

I hold you in my heart
Even though we are far apart

Who fell first?
Who has it worst?

Who actually does care?
We are always there

I want to cry
Because you will never be my guy...

We'll always be the best of friends
I don't thing these kind of things ever has an end

I look at him and he looks at me
And together we will never be able to see

Love is ours to hold...
But to be together... no, we are not that bold