Lately I've been thinking
And that's never good
Of how things don't work out
Like they should

I've known her forever
She's becoeme a part of me
We grew up together
Since we could barely read


(Now) This is her first poem
Though there's probably more
That make me think of her
This girl I adore
I want to go get her
Take her from back home
And hold her
And kiss her
And read her first poem


Does she still love him
Does she truly love me
Why's this so much work
If this is meant to be

But I know this will work out fine
Just like each and every time
I just hope this one works out for me
I hope just this once, that it's easy


(Bridge)
Every time I hear her name
I can't help but miss her
Every time I hear her voice
I can't help but kiss her
But she's so far
Yes she's so far away
I'll have to shout it
Cause I have to say


(That) this is her first poem
Though there's probably more
That make me think of her
Like no one before
I'm going to get her
Take her from back home
And hold her
And kiss her
And read her first poem

(Yes) this is her first poem
Of so many more
That show how I love her
This girl I adore
I'm so glad I have her
This girk from back home
I hold her
And kiss her
And read her first poem