It Was Love

It was love I sat under a bridge That crossed the stream Small fishes Nibbled at my feet. Agnes came My girlfriend She often annoyed me But let me Kiss her. She threw pebbles at the fish I bit her arm She ran home crying Telling her mum I didn´t love her anymore. I said I was sorry She showed me The bite mark Asked her to marry me She said yes. It didn´t work out The age differences Agnes was six years old I was four.