I met you by my dad and your mom seeing each other. 
Everyone joked around and said we were going to be together.

We were sitting there one day, 
You told me that you liked me, and I like you, too. 

But the only problem is... 
You are too old for me, and I am too young for you.

Then we kissed, a kiss I surely will never miss. 
What we had going on, we couldn't decide. 

So, we said we would keep I on the d.l.
We kept it together for a little while.

Then we got caught... but still when I think of you I smile.
I miss falling asleep to you rubbing my back. 

And now I am laying here alone and I realize I want you back.
Now I have to say good-bye, and all I can do is cry.