Last night, though exams were today
I opened up my journal to view
And written sometime in June
Was a passage of love struck excitement
You had called me and said
You couldn't wait to see me,
For you were back from camp
And right before we said goodbye
You said i love you
Though it was platonic, and simple
That old feeling returned,
But left as soon as it came
It didn't mean anything to you
At least not in that way