We would pass notes,
we would pass each other
I liked to make out on the boat,
he liked to cuddle
Together we studied math,
together we stood and laughed
In San Diego we took a bath,
Los Angeles was all we had
He loved me so much it hurt,
I loved him but still I’d flirt
I let him go cause I was dirt,
I let him go now I am hurt.
- September 7, 2010