• when we were young:

    we where silly
    we were okay
    as i sit here looking threw the memories of our past
    i began to cry
    cry for joy

    you use to pick on me durning 8th
    but now in 9th grade we are more than friends
    i cant belive that we are this way
    you use to be in my schools
    but we never talked

    when we were young we did not talk
    but in 8th grade that changed
    you made fn of me
    i thought you were weird

    i dumped a 10th grader knowing you will be the one
    you said you all ways wanted to be there for me
    i look through the year book looking at me
    i looked dumb with my long hair and my
    old clothes
    no wonder you did not want to talk to me

    i think that we wernt ment
    but now that changed
    i would do any thing to stand next to you
    i began to say that any thing could go
    but i keep thinking of the joy

    i put the books on the shelf to wait a year
    to look at them again
    i fell asleep
    and im thinking of us.


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