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by Megan

As I sit by the window
watching the rain pour down
I think of last night and how
we talked until the dawn
You were always so nice to me
especially when we met
You held my hand and said "let's jet"

I thought you were special
I thought you were cool
Everyone told me that you used to drool
over me
I loved you from the moment we met
And I'll never forget that special time
that you said "I love you!!"