For too long, I’ve been telling myself that I could spend all this time with you and flirt with you and not have it mean anything. It does mean something. You mean something to me.
Stargazer by Claudia Gray
We met. We became best friends. I trusted him. We flirted. I fell for him. He flirted with her. He ruined everything.
I suffer from girlnextdooritis where the guy is friends with you and that’s it.
Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find that what you’re looking for has been here the whole time.
You Belong With Me Lyric
I think I might have been wrong before, you know, about not being able to be friends. Maybe we could manage it, on my side of the line. Come see me.
How can we be friends, when we love each other like this?
How was I ever going to fight the blurring lines in our relationship when I enjoyed being with him so much?