Evan

by casee rae   Nov 4, 2005


His name was Evan
I met him when I was almost seven
I was a girl with a secret crush
At the sight of him my heart was mush
I gave him a kiss on the cheek
His like I hoped to seek
We grew up to be friends
But 5th grade is were it ends
I ended up at a differant school
Where the people are cruel
But I think of Evan
And my heart goes back to that elemantary that was like heaven

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