Standing there,
Waiting for me to come.
Sitting there,
In the so very hot sun.
I saw him there,
Waiting for me.
I was looking for him,
By the apple tree.
We can't find each other,
But I want to see him.
I swear I'm in love,
With the dude that has always had my back.
I'm in love with the dude,
That always cut me slack.
I saw him there,
Under the moon.
Waiting for me.
We found each other finally,
When we looked in our heart.
No need to see each other,
When our hearts our connected.
I swear,
I'm in love with him
-Jenna
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