I remember the day that we met.
You took me straight home,
To that place called Hell,
Because you thought I was twelve.

I remember the day after.
I came right over.
My friend was with you.
We met up with your friend,
And partied that all night.

I remember the time we spent,
In downstairs bathroom,
When we were supposed to,
Be looking for your friend.

I remember it because,
It was the first time,
That you and I
Made out.

I remember the drama ,
The fight that took place,
Because of you.
How the girl screamed,
And pleaded for him to stop.

I remember arguing
With you and your friend,
Wanting to go home,
Away from all of it.

I remember the ride back,
The two flat tires we got.
How you made us girls,
Stand out in the rain.

I remember your house,
How we laid on your bedroom floor,
While your friend and mine
Laid in your bed.

I remember all the trouble,
That you gave to me,
Wanting me to
Give you some.

I remember when I left.
You didn’t leave my mind.
My mother grounded me,
For being out all night.

 
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