First there was light,
I'd just come to acknowledge it
Naive,seventeen, in my white old dress,
Feeling the fresh unmowed grass,
With an inappropriate book,
Far beyond my ages,
And a cherry pop
Leaving its haze,
Its taste,
Buttoned up whites ,
Ruffled hair,
Got me to smile,
Invited a spark,
And you set your eyes
On someone about to be your daughter
Saw you with a cigarette
And a typewriter the other day,
Trippin' on my lollipop and peach gloss,
Felt your wedding ring,
Graze my cold lip,
Was it lust for you,
Never knew,
I had fallen in love there.