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The Product of Germany America
The night we first met
We talked all morning
He walked me home
I walked him instead
That was the night
I soon realized
This German boy
entered my life
I won't say I loved him
But willing to say
I felt for him
WHen we held hands
My mind jumped up and down
Telling me to run before it's too late
Before this boy breaks me apart
Soon enough he broke my heart
I made one mistake
A regret
I still think about him
Even if he has f****** ADHD
I want him
Though he never knew
I liked him
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