My first crush happened when I was 5 So I gave him a glittered valentine He laughed and proved why a crush is a crush I cried all the way home on the bus
My first kiss happened at the top of the stairs Near the lockers and the science layer He pulled me in with such a rush I’m going to miss my bus
My first love fell pretty flat After some time I didn’t want to deal with that It became more of an obligation and a fuss Like how I almost my bus