Childhood Love Story
by Barbara
(Dos Palos, California USA)
He's an old friend
With a love we wanted to mend
Little kids holding hands
It's something no one understands
We both moved away
On this one day
Five years later
We forgot about each other
Meeting at the store
It's something we wanted more
Exchanging numbers
And forgetting about the others
Texting all night long
Talking about our love song
We feel special together
There is much glory
In this love story