Her mother used to tie her hair in ponytails
with yellow ribbons which she always dreaded
I was Riding my skateboard down steep ramps
Skinning elbows and kness
But jumping back up to it all again
We met in the sixth grade
Daddies little girl with her stright A’s
When I was to busy writing music
To ever pay the time to school
There was a specail spark
Between the two of us
That we both felt When we say eye to eye
We knew it was there
Our friendship was frowned upon
Daddies little girl with her smile so bright
With the rowdy gutair player With to much of daddies money to spend
The came a kiss That we both knew was wrong
for her parents forbid our friendship Let alone our love
After that day we knew
That we had to depart
Daddies little girl
Was never meant for A Boy like me
Everytime we saw each other in the hallways
We would wave and smile try to pretned like it was perfectly ok
But I still question the motives behind me and my
Forbidden love
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