Freshman Year

Put on my clothes
Turned around walked back home
You're the one who made me shake
And I knew it wasn't fake
Every day that passed
My confidence began to crash
When you disappeared
It made me wish for freshman year

I'm not surprised you found
Someone else
It's my fault for not speaking up

Looking back
I should have stayed on track
Now it's junior year
And you're still not here
All these wasted plans
Were meant to take you by the hand
All is well
I'm sorry there was no farewell

I'm not surprised you found
Someone else
It's my fault for not speaking up



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Cheromiah
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