The first time was magical
Holding you tight with passion
Nothing about this felt whimsical

The second time I felt closer
To an edge, a summit or just to another
When pirate flags draped across you flowing in the wind
When sweat beaded down past your firey copper fringe

For what felt like a million times surely had a finale
The town of Queens seems obvious enough for an awkward last encounter

Time goes by my heart still beats, it yearns for you again
But Will it be you and will it ever feel all the same?
Yes it was, no it didn't.

Forbidden now was your touch upon my shoulders
Those words you spoke "I'll see you when were older"
The weight of deceit it holds me down in the embers of
My remorse
But in my head I say I'll wait until we are older
Ofcourse