Crashing Together

May 12, 2016

He remembers when she was a little tot;

They used to ride together, but not for very long;

Then she went her way, but he kept on goin strong;

Till they came crashing back together in the hall;

Now he can’t tell her that he really loves her so;

She keeps guessing, but I’m pretty sure she knows;

She’s like an Angel floating down the hall of love;

And he cant reach her, sitting on the shelf above;

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