CHRIS AND WHITNEY
Together and alone are we
We are in a room called C.
Nobody else around, nobody to be found
We hold each other tight, during
the dark night.
We talk.
We stare into each others eyes
Not a care in the world
A tear falls from our eyes
A happy tear of joy between a girl and a boy
We held hands; we did truly understand.
Hands we hold.
No, we dont want to let go.
A great story about to be told.