You say that you like me,
But that we're just friends;
Can I feel the same?
Well I think it depends:
Can I quit breathing fast
Each time you appear?
Will my heart stop its pounding
Whenever you're near?
I'd like to feel nothing,
And get rid of the thrill.
I wish I'd stop loving you,
But I don't think I will.
Candy Simpson
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/just-friends-64/
