I remember the only time I was ever loved Under a black tar night in a cemetery Smoking too many cigarettes , his hand fell into mine, fear rolled up my back . And I so badly wondered what it'd be like to kiss this boy Instead I kissed adversary. Sometimes I see that boy I never kissed We will forever be star crossed lovers. There isn't a cemetery Or a perfect dusky night That doesnβt remind me Of the only time I ever felt loved.