Refuse to go on, without writing each of these words,
on my prom, not once did I look you in the eyes,
or tell you how happy I was to be with you, with the feelings we had then,
I will always trade this life for the beginning of the wahs huhs and whys.
Half of my heart has gone and gotten over the past 4 years,
while the other half is still stuck in the past,
I will never forget the moment our feet touched the dance floor,
and we laughed like young lovers do before they change the contrast.
How about Halloween dance where we went as pirates,
captain and co captain, just a couple pirate loving the night away,
or being the first couple out at the sweet 16,
meant more to me than it ever meant to you anyway.
Joined after school programs, when I had enough school hours during the day,
just to spend more time with you and around your group of friends,
but just like a great novel,
we have a horrible end.
As long as these little things have not gone unsaid,
I can go on with the final half of my heart and teach it to get over,
look for yourself before you look for anyone else,
inner happiness and confidence, but I have a three leafed clover.