Classmates.com has been around a few years.
But when I looked you up, nothing but tears.
I ached to find our love from long ago.
And kept looking you up, often so.
After years and years and years of trying,
I thought my love for you was dying.
I finally gave up and started looking overseas.
Then I heard a strange whisper in the breeze.
I looked you up just one last time.
This time when I looked, my attitude was fine.
It appeared as though were alive and well,
that was as far as I could tell.
But there was one big problem, tell you gotta.
It was that your last name was now marotta.
You took the name of the man I hate.
And it really appeared, that I was too late.
I cried to god and asked him why.
He answered me and said to try.
I would die if you were to find out my real name.
So I assumed a name, so I would feel less shame.
In the past, you told me you did not love me.
And here I am, still, wishing you'd hold me.
I asked about who ever made you ache.
Asking the answer, could be a mistake.
I could not believe when you said who.
There was only two, which included me too.
You said your love for him was no good.
Time to find a way into your heart, if I could.
Eventually you figured out who I was.
Lots of hints though, just because.
We finally met at liberty park.
It was so dreamy, so very dark.
But in the shadows all could see.
That we were truly meant to be.
you said you had lied, you did love me.
but you had to choose, and it was he.
Its o.k. you made a mistake.
I always knew, he was a flake.
I need you to love me, yes I do.
Because indeed our love is true.
Now it seems, that we'll be together forever.
I am so glad, I did not loose sight of this endeavor.
