We've been over for awhile now,
and I've met a new boy.
He is sweet and kind.
But when he mentions football,
I can only think of me in your jersey on Friday nights.
And when we went to the movies the other day,
I couldn't stop thinking about my first kiss with you,
at that same theater.
So why is it that a perfectly good guy likes me,
yet all I can think about is you.
Maybe I haven't actually moved on.
~ E
