Love that turns out to be friendship, does it?

While I can't really figure out how feelings might deceive someone, I wrote this poem for the sake of expressing my feelings to this girl whom I couldn't leave her one day. It always appears as we are involved into something that keeps attracting us to each other, a secret bond that puts us into the same road, neither her nor me can explain, but I left everything behind for the sake of having her into my life again.. She is my friend when I need a friend, my sister when I need my real sister, my support when I need someone to rely on, my self confidence when I need someone to rely on me. The coming lines are for her, only her. I can't assure that she might be the love of my life, but I can't deny that she has a fingerprint in whatever I think about.. That's for Rana.

Back to the time, when we used to get some rest
During our desperate times, somewhere in the forest
When you adored to lie your head on my chest
I was already told that you are not the best
But, I confess that for me you are not like the rest


Love witnesses that we used to be lovers
But somehow we were not like the others
At times of cold, your hands were my glovers
At times of rain, you were my covers
At times of pain, we stick like brothers

Have you ever think that our love will end
Just like some papers gone with the wind
As a long road that reaches to an end
Or is it a feeling that we had to pretend
To stick to each other and be as a friend

Now, after the love that we already shared
It turned to be a friendship as we agreed
I think that our relation is getting stronger
Time that might gather us seems to be longer
And the main concern that we are back together..