I saw her during recess
And then again at lunch
I kinda liked to tease her
I'd always dodge her punch
I said I didn't like her
But it wasn't true
I liked to be around her
Without her I was blue
Then at lunch, we'd sit together
With our lunches made
From our caring mothers
Damn I miss first grade
It's unbranded and unclaimed,
Elusive and in vain.
It ebbs and it flows,
A bunch of flowers,
A homemade cake,
That special gift,
A birthday steak.
Eyes glare of
the unexpected
staring far too long
the person that
I have a feeling
That I can't comprehend
In my deepest thoughts, you are
Nothing Like A Fifth Grade Crush
There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.
When you see that girl it's such a rush.
<We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
You gave me light
In my darkest of days.
You showed me, love
In so many w
I've got nothing left to say.
It's like the words ran away.
And I'
I like to blaze new trails
on the road to nowhere.
On a journey through time,
