A girlfriend and I were talking about young love and our first loves. I hadn't thought of mine in years. It certainly made me think of what could have been, but mainly does he remember me? All very bittersweet for me.
Why is it you are in my head?
Day after day, it is something I dread.
Preoccupied, you have my mind,
I find myself hard to find.
Lost in thought is my plight,
Trying to forget with all my might.
Time has passed, where are you now,
Do you remember me, will your heart allow.
I close my eyes and I can see,
The young man who listened to me.
Who wrote those letters in that script,
Who's every word, my heart gripped.
They are missing, as are you,
Time has gone our lives passed through.
Should you ever think of me,
Do as I do and let a smile free.
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One word..Facebook.
found all my old boyfriends.
Will give it a go and let you know.
Try googling, and/or Facebook as suggested.
Glad our talk inspired something...
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