Maybe we were better off as friends,
With no baggage of promises,
Just you and me,
Trotting ahead of the world,
In our little yacht of dreams,
Not riddled with the doldrums,
That usually follow a relationship,
Never analyzing or over analyzing,
Every little gesture with scrutiny,
Jealousy and possessiveness,
Would be foreign feelings,
Life wouldn't have so many rough patches,
With no sunshine in sight,
If only we had stayed just friends.

- Shiny