It started last year,
In the halls of the school.
I fell for you here,
In a classroom so small.

It was my freshman year,
I was new to it all.
You were a junior,
Bound to go somewhere.
Soon you’d be a senior,
And you’ll leave me here.

Now I’m a sophomore,
And you a senior.
I want to do more,
Before you leave forever.

I have one simple question,
You can answer ‘yes’ or ‘no’.
Forest Tyler, would you go to prom with me,
If you willing to go?