The Swing on Our Tree
When the cherry blossom last fell,
We held hands under the moonlight.
You smiled as I came out of my shell,
And I kissed you until the end of the night.
Ice cream and waffles at the diner,
Secret kisses behind the tree.
Your fingers smudging my eyeliner,
As you wiped my tears from me.
Passing notes in the corridor,
Carving hearts on the tree and the wall.
Giggling on the basement floor,
Dancing in the middle of the mall.
We built a swing on the tree,
Where we had our first kiss.
I watched you being wild and free,
That spring was total bliss.
Your parents let us use the pool,
We played ball and got wet.
When you did that backflip you were cool,
How I was so happy we met.
When you left a couple weeks for your holiday,
I sat on our swing every single night.
Not listening to what everyone needed to say,
In a dark tunnel with you as the light.
Missing out on summer school for you,
My grades prove how I got dumber.
Did you believe our love was true?
I will always remember that summer.
I felt loved when you watched me paint,
Other girls wouldn't want you near.
A naked model between us but you're a saint,
Jealousy for me was never a fear.
Steaming cups of coffee on our gloves,
Hot breath against my skin.
Planning the day when we released doves,
In autumn I committed a sin.
Getting giddy over your gifts,
Decorating the tree with blue.
Why would I care about the cold lifts,
When you loved me too?
I will never tell you how I felt,
Sitting on our swing with her on your lap.
The same look in your eyes that once made me melt,
A mouse got the cheese but you got yourself in a trap.
You both go well in blue on a swing,
Snow instead of cherry blossom fell.
A carved heart above your heads was just a thing,
Just so you know the gifts did sell.
If you tried for the Oscars you would win,
Weeping at my door as if I was the bad guy.
I'm not sure why I didn't tell you why, I grin,
But that our love to me was a lie.
And that's the story of your loss,
I wasn't the one with a devil under my sleeve.
To you and all the girls with their goss,
That's why I broke up with you on Christmas Eve.
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