Listening to the radio
Is all i seem to do...

I try to tell you
It will be okay...

You told me
You loved me...

First the emails
Then the \"goin out\&quot...

You took me by the hand
And led me to the hill...

Playing at the park
To hide-n-seek in the dark...

He was my first love
And I dont no how...

Screaming back and forth,
Became a regular routine...

Yardsales,
Yummy grilled cheese...

From Rex Kwon Do
And chatting online...

This one word
Holds a lot of meaning...

People sometimes say
"Why do you want to go home...