It's not like,
we planned for this,
really?
Did we plan to fall in love?
Did we plan for all of this heartache and pain?

Sometimes a strange friendship slips between your fingertips
and falls somewhere down the drain
past what we thought were truths
but turned out to be lies
between the sheets when we turned off the lights.

and I swear I only meant to kiss you goodnight
but one little peck turned out to be much more than passion
and the fingertips like fire
prodded through my veins and found the core that I hide.

And it's just not fair
It's not like I intended for this to ever happen
So we'll stay and pretend, this never happened
Why let our feelings ruin such a beautiful friendship?