I saw you the first day.
You looked at me and smiled.
From that moment on,
I wanted to be your best friend.
You had a schedule change 
And moved to the same class as me.
We had the same lunch, and you sat right across from me.
By now, I knew it was fate. 
I saw you everywhere. 
I thought about you all the time. 
Three weeks later I had fallen in love with you.
But you had no idea.
We were riding home together after school, 
Making fun of eachother, 
And flirting every chance we got.
Homecoming was a month away. 
We both had eachother in mind. 
That day at school, 
We were planning a date for the coming Friday. 
But later that night, I got a phone call.
You had gotten into a car accident, 
And died.
I didn't know what to do.
At first I thought it was some sick joke
--but it wasn't.

That day after--everyone was crying at school.
You were a legend. 
You were the sweetest, nicest, best looking, and well-rounded guy.
Just why you had to go,
I can't understand why.
Every time I start to think of it,
I begin to cry.

Though we only knew eachother 
For just a few short weeks,
We already had a million memories. 

To this day still,
When I pass certain things,
I think of you.
Your love will be carried with me forever.