Like I'm Gonna Lose You
Eight grade, we kept up that “bus talk”.
It was really fun.
Then we came to high school.
I was scared.
Scared Ricky wouldn’t want to hang out because I was a girl.
But, one day in science, Ricky came over.
He started talking to me.
We kept talking.
Still about the same old stuff.
But it was nice he didn’t care I was a girl.