Who's love has fallen
As she begged me to promise,
never to hurt her
never to leave her
and to always love her
It was our first love, yet we were both very young
The first time she touch me
The first time I touched her
The first time we made love
We both trembled with excitement
Something so different, so new
A new feeling for both of us
Constantly battling who loved who more
Listening to nothing on the phone for hours daily
With few words spoken, but just to hear each other breath for hours
Was more then enough, with no one wanting to hang up
Scribbling I love you's, initials and our names
on every school book and folder
She was always telling their friends how much I love her
While I tell the boys and act cool and say she only wants me
Yet no one knows about our young passionate love
As we cruise the lake pontchartrain in my muscle car
with my group of friends, each with a girl in hand following
As we go to school dances
Running the streets during Mardi Gras
Partying in the Big Easy
Barn fires parting on the Mississippi river
As we work on our cars daily
the girls are always there
So much teenage clean fun
**** we did it all!
And we were good at it
Quaaludes, *** and beer
How grown up we felt
Now those times are gone
Yet still very vivid memories
As we grew older we drifted apart
Many, many years later
I sometimes try to find her
Sometimes I do
Sometime I don't
When I do, we reminisce
Her married with kids still in the same neighborhood
Me still single with a great career traveling the world
Feb 4, 2015
Feb 4, 2015 at 7:55 PM UTC
Who's love has fallen
As she begged me to promise,
never to hurt her
never to leave her
and to always love her
It was our first love, yet we were both very young
The first time she touch me
The first time I touched her
The first time we made love
We both trembled with excitement
Something so different, so new
A new feeling for both of us
Constantly battling who loved who more
Listening to nothing on the phone for hours daily
With few words spoken, but just to hear each other breath for hours
Was more then enough, with no one wanting to hang up
Scribbling I love you's, initials and our names
on every school book and folder
She was always telling their friends how much I love her
While I tell the boys and act cool and say she only wants me
Yet no one knows about our young passionate love
As we cruise the lake pontchartrain in my muscle car
with my group of friends, each with a girl in hand following
As we go to school dances
Running the streets during Mardi Gras
Partying in the Big Easy
Barn fires parting on the Mississippi river
As we work on our cars daily
the girls are always there
So much teenage clean fun
**** we did it all!
And we were good at it
Quaaludes, *** and beer
How grown up we felt
Now those times are gone
Yet still very vivid memories
As we grew older we drifted apart
Many, many years later
I sometimes try to find her
Sometimes I do
Sometime I don't
When I do, we reminisce
Her married with kids still in the same neighborhood
Me still single with a great career traveling the world
