Friend Zone
She says, that all good guys are takin or gays.
Always complaining about the bad boys playing games and she is tired of playing chase.
She has a gold medal but she is still running the race.
What she is looking for is in front of her face.
She needs to stop looking at the bad place,
Before what she has is gone without a trace.
He is the one you always talk to on the phone.
He is the one you always talk to when your hurt and alone.
He knows what you go through at home.
He is the one you left in the friend zone-Mario Perez
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