Back in the day
I think the month was may
Everything was in a hurry
So its very blurry
But, I do sometimes remember
Even back now three years later in September
(laughing) I remember everything
But the memories only add to the sting
The sting of losing you to me
Like flashes, I see
Two young teens
That both had good means
Everything was right it seems
We were making dreams
He healed her heart
She showed him love
Nothing could tare them apart
Like a hand putting on a glove