Us meeting just over three months ago,
Somewhere where we could hold eachothers hand,
With the clowns, and screams, and the stobe lights glow,
First time together we just ran and ran,
But really I didn't mind much at all,
With you by my side I had to act brave,
I couldn't be scared I had to stand tall,
You getting out alive was a close shave,
I could tell because my hand felt broken,
Getting out of the maze was kinda sad,
releasing your hand, feelings unspoken,
Kissed four days later I felt pretty glad,
Couldn't imagine three months without you,
I love just about everything you do.