Anxious

I hate this wait
This burn this hate
When a friend is on the bend
And you are on the mend
And you wanna help her
Without opening your own old wounds
And they plead with beggars eys
For you to give the prize
He's the balm to heal her wounds
He's the dream that makes you swoon
Another date, or else a friend
The choice is easier
So your friend is on the mend
And you are on the bend