Our love was romantic, not like the one's that pop into your mind
Instead of beaches, we walked holding hands down paved sidewalks
There were no candle lit dinners, but lunches lit by the sun
Our first kiss wasn't in the rain, but in a truth-or-dare game
This may not be a story-book romance,
But nothing can ever be perfect.Wrote that in 6th period
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