Our Differences.

by Michaela   Sep 8, 2004


You were a senior, your last year of high school.
I was a sophomores, many more years to go of high school.
You were 17 years old and I was only 15 years old.
I knew you would be leaving the next year to go off to college to begin a new life. But that was last year and your at college now.
But I still couldn’t help myself, I fell for you hard.

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