He Is

He is the one who asked me to sing louder when I was off key.

He is the one that felt guilty for even beginning to think of breaking up with me.

He is the one who stoled a kids bike just to get to my house and give me my Valentines Day present.

He is the one who slow danced with me when I was all hot and sweaty.

He is the one who walked me home at one in the morning on the Fourth of July.

He is the one who apologized in advance for getting me into trouble for staying out too late.

He is the one who waited in the dark alley as I snuck out through my window.

He is the one who called right after dissapointing me or letting me down.

He is the main reason certain girls disliked me.

He is the one that managed to break my heart more then once.

He is the one that I avoid in school because it is too hard to see him moved on with another girl.

He is the one I will look back and remember no matter what.

He is my "childhood sweetheart."