Friendly

Bacon eyes across the room. I'd dip in with a spoon if I could, I would smear you on my toast. I couldn't tell you but I almost did. But if I did. You whisper in my ear. My face is red, I say it's just the Beer. You're far could use some jeans. By we can claim you don't know what I Mean. I mean. In the back seat on a basement couch, I miss you when you're not around. I hope you're thinking all the same things. In my coffee, on my scrambled eggs, I want you in not a friendly way. I hope you're thinking all the same things. But let's pretend we're just being friendly. I smell you on my skin. You're like my favorite cocktail, The one with gin. Hold you in my laundry. Was that too forward? I'm not sorry. Should I be? In my bed sheets on and in my mouth, I miss you when you're not around. I hope you're thinking all the same things. In my front teeth on a rainy day, I want you in not a friendly way. I hope you're thinking all the same things. But let's pretend. Have us for dinner. Let these feelings simmer. You can linger long past noon. Say that you want me in front of everybody. Hope we're starting sometime Soon. In my heartbeat on this hallowed ground, I miss you when you're not around. I hope you're thinking all the same things. In my hot tea on a motto is, I Want you in not a friendly way. I hope you're thinking all the same things. 'Cause I can't take Just being friendly. Just being friendly. I think you secretly want me. We aren't just friends, are we?