Friend

Love is a verb, it's much more than a word

And it's more than you heard in your storybooks

Doesn't follow a line, it swallows your mind

And quickly devours spare seconds and hours

Could be a reason to live, or a reason to die

But one thing is certain, it won't be denied

Trapped in the loop of a dead fantasy

Dangling from the tip of your long arm's reach

From the moment we knew, I grew more and more haunted

You're the best, worst thing I never knew that I wanted