I remember when we argued
for a while the other day,
just messing around as usual
we never mean the things we say.

I remember when I laughed
because I couldn't just pretend,
and act as though in anger
when you smiled at me, my friend.

I remember when my heart gave
the slightest little twist,
because I called you 'just a friend'
when you mean much more than this.

I remember you stood close to me,
and stared at me that way,
it made me laugh and made me smile
and made me want to stay.

I remember when I felt so sure,
that you felt just the same,
that you want us to be much more
than 'just good friends' in vain.