On sunday it began,
From I, time had escaped.
Our meeting time was oh so soon,
No courage I had scraped.
On monday I was nervous
Counting down the days
Time seemed too slow, yet much too fast,
Like I was in some haze.
On tuesday I forgot,
Until I saw your name
And then I was reminded
Of our upcoming game
On wednesday I felt happy
As If I'd been set free
And all the nerves and worries
Had run right out of me
On thursday I was shocked.
And like a peaceful bomb,
Suddenly the thought of you,
Only made me calm.
On friday I sat down,
And stared at my reflection.
You had some weird effect on me,
Like you were some infection.
And then, there we were,
Eye-to-eye at last.
Time had moved so quickly,
Seconds passed so fast.
Something here has changed,
Though I'm not quite sure what of,
But one thing is for sure:
You're not the boy I'd loved.
