Me and you in to different schools
I am sit here thinking how I am going to tell you I dont love you
Then you sittng there thinking about the good time we can have
You word me the sweet poem, I cried and wish I could die for I have
hurt you so bad after you told me how much I meet to you
But people would have never thought it was true between me and you
Cause I am 14 and your 17... Still tell this day I cry over you
and wish I could have all my feelings back for you, but I just cant
Sorry Jake! I cant love you like I did!....