I was older than you
And I loved your music
And your poetry; I know you
once got an A in English

And so I loved you
pretty little thing
and I loved the way
you looked at me

And I don't know how it all ends
But maybe it's all for the best

Single-minded, steady focus
Captured by your studies
I probed the depths to discover
What you felt about me

I tried to keep a distance
Held myself back
Just in case I was wrong about
What you felt in fact

And I don't know how it all ends
But maybe it's all for the best

And I don't know why it all ended
But maybe it's all for the best
But maybe it doesn't have to be maybe
Let me know; send a text