Steps
Step one, we were friends,
I told you everything,
and you told me the same.
Including what you felt for my former friend.
Step two, you fell in love,
not with me of course,
but with that other girl.
And I listened to your familiar tales of woe.
Step three, I fell for you,
don't even ask me how,
but it sure happened.
I found out when we danced and you held me in your arms.
Step four, you found out,
with innocent queries,
how i feel for you.
But do you intend to do anything about it?
Step five, we're there,
just sitting and waiting,
i flirt with you forever.
Wishing and hoping, that you'll forget about her...and see me.
