There is one man in this whole world
Who loves you like there is no other
Yet you persist in treating him
As just a friend or perhaps a brother

How long then 'til it dawns on you
Before you finally discover
He wasn't made to be a friend
He was made to be your lover

Now lovers take a special place
Within the pantheon of friends
Though friendships fade and die away
True love endures and never ends

So look again at your old friend
Is he a man you underrate?
Should you reject him out of hand?
Or should you embrace him as your mate?