Prospective

For so long, I didn't even think about it
Didn't even fantasize about you
Figured we were just friends, no attraction to me
Buried mine deep under an ex-friend's grave
As friends, that was one line we'd never cross
But her and I haven't spoken
Our friendship has long since decayed
And now I know that you'd get down
And that intoxicates me
Makes me want to get you close
Right here with me now