One Last Time…Again

Oh, Zach Gliden, what can I say?
You remain in my heart all day
Though you're a freshman, and I'm a little girl
You remain as precious to me as a pearl

When I see you, I die inside
But, that feeling will soon subside
Even though you’re special, to me, tonight I must die
I'm so sick and tired of seeing myself high

Though, this is what you like in a girl
My spirit is dry, and oh so poor
I can't take not being with you
And you stand there, not having a clue

You barely talk to me, and or smile
But, you tend to once and a while
We haven’t had a steady conversation....
My friends make me have my limitations

So, tonight, I will die…thinking of you
Once I do, there will be no one new
You barely know I live now, not to mention then
I hope I can see you, one last time…again