You Used To Be Mine

I was 12,

When I first saw you,

With your guitar,

Wind swaying your hair,

That moment you became my star.

Your eye,

Is inspiring our emotions to tie,

Your smile,

With your blush,

Always gives me a surprise.

Whenever you are with me,,

You turn my atmosphere,

Into a love ceremony,

Whenever you sing,

Your voice is like a love sting.

I wait for you,

On the same bench,

But days have passed,

I don't see you much,

I guess you left for a vacation with the trench.

But somebody said,

You got a new friend,

Singing him the love songs,

Which were trend,

But I was happy.

But I still feel you,

I almost had you right?

But I thank you,

As you have inspired me to write.

You were perfect,

And I tried,

Dreamed of me being your groom,

And you being my bride,

I still wish we could dine,

Cause you used to be mine.