9 months of my high school career dedicated to you it revolved around you
so close and convinced we were "in love" like we would be high school sweethearts that grow old together
every day all the memories of you us go through my head every kiss, every hug, every laugh, every cry stuck in my head
I try to forget you I try to remember you have moved on found another girl to fall in love with your deep brown eyes and freckles that make a map of your soul
I try to tell myself that we have both moved on some days are harder than others the only thing I truly know is even if I had a second chance at your love I wouldn't take the risk of falling again