Meet us Under the Trees

We met in Mr. Bakers middle school band class, though we didn't talk to each-other until high school. We had always admired the other from afar, always in other relationships, but if by fate we both happened to be single the last few months of his senior year. It was the week he graduated and we both seem to have made a move on the same day at the same time through messages. He started bringing me gifts and visiting me in class, we went on a few dates and at the end of one of them I tried to Kiss him. As the gentleman that he is, he swerved out of the way to dodge my kiss. The next night we were sitting in the Walmart parking lot, he told me that if I wanted to kiss him we had to be dating. Well I must of thought that was a good idea because here we are six years later.