Husband and wife, father and son, mother and daughter
How about a list of laws that friendship must obey?
I guess that's not how things work.
The line between what a friend should do and not do
Is a blurred line. A fuzzy grey area.
What I wouldn't do, is not what you wouldn't do.
Maybe that's why there is no trust.
It's almost scary to think that all along I might've been wrong.
In a split of a second, you've become a stranger.
An intruder.
I can only hope that I can truly trust you someday.
A friend sticks closer than a brother.
How to love?
