I remember when I met you, a couple of years ago
You were cute and really nice, how was I to know?
Feelings lurking deep inside, waiting to be shown
Into your arms and your heart was where I would be thrown
Third time lucky is what they say
At the pool, that sunny day
You took my hand, you took my heart
Then and there I knew it was the start
We'd talk for hours on the phone
Hearing your voice made me feel less alone
You lifted my spirits, you helped me along
It's nice to think now of the days that have gone
You may have ripped my heart out of my chest, metaphorically
Who knows what the future holds? I guess we'll wait and see
I'd like to say, here at the very end
Please can you stay as my good friend
(C) Hannah M Lee 2010
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