More Than Friends

On the hill looking at the dark sky
I wonder if what you say is true
I don’t care but please just stay with me,
I only want to stay here with you…

But what happens when the day ends
And the moon comes and shines on us?
And when stuff goes bad; don’t be afraid
Please make sure you don’t break my truss

We are now the best of friends
No more papers and pens
We will have no more letters
And just talk till the world ends