Sweet Memories
I remember being five
sitting in the back seat
Our time was short but so memorably sweet
I'd walk a mile to find you
after the school bell would ring
We'd laugh and talk briefly
And and I'd hold you on the swings
I was just a child back then
And you just my childhood friend
It never crossed my mind that our love was timeless without end
Now I spend long days is class
And work late shifts every night
Yet you're there waiting for me patiently
No complaints, ill words, or fights
I'm hot and you're cold
I'm sour and you're sweet
But our love affair will never die
My beloved ice cream
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