That we find ourselves,
In this mess.
But I never had a clue,
And even if I had,
I don’t know what I would do.
You are my best friend,
And all my secrets are,
Safe with you.
The only one fact I hid from you,
Was that I was in Love,
With your best friend.
And things wouldn’t have mattered,
If it wasn’t for a secret,
You had kept from me,
That in all honesty,
You were in Love,
With me.
Now things are as they are,
And your best friend,
Won’t take a stand,
And I feel the same way too,
If I give up on my Love,
Do you think you could do the same too?
For as sticky as this situation is,
One thing is for sure,
That none of us want to,
Let go,
Of a person called,
"My Best Friend".
~ A Poem By Fizz, © 2014