To First Grade Love
At first, when you hold my hand,
You should probably understand
Even though we’re in first grade
Our love together will never fade
Throughout the perils of recess
You could never do more to impress
Your cheeky, miscreant ways
Made our times together a beautiful daze
We danced and played in the sunshine
You should have know you’d be mine
But as we all grew up and matured
My times with you became unsecured
You moved away to a different school
I heard somewhere that you now think you’re cool
You’ve left this little girl’s heart askew
My good friend Jonah, I miss you!
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