Where

Where and how did we become like this?
Friends with restrictions.
Friends that kiss.

Feelings that have to be stuffed down deep.
Reasons I'm not totally sure of.
And secrets to keep.

Sometimes we are this way and then we are that.
It hurts me.
I can't tell you..afraid to fall flat.

I want to keep you right here.
(points to my heart)
Because that's where you'll end...that's where you start.