Oh, light of my life, my burning flame.
There when I need comfort, you cannot blame.
You have stood by me, and been my friend,
Something that none can bend.
I once said I loved you,
And I still do,
But you just smiled, and turned away,
For a while.
And again, you are my friend,
That love is still there,
A hole in my heart, it sears.
When you speak,
I feel weak,
And then you go silent,
And for I, a moment.
Sometimes my heart soars,
When you say something most would ignore.
You’re in some classes,
And those guys,
They’re asses.
Sometimes our eyes will meet,
But are pushed on, by trampling feet.
One day the world will end,
And we will be seen, sadly, I think, as naught but friends.