Times Have Changed

We won't hold each other's hands anymore Times have changed A little girl who once used to play run and catch with a little boy who used to catch her that won't happen anymore Times have changed But our friendship was different As little boys at the age of seven pull little girl's braids and tease them And you never hurt me but Things have changed I must stay aware Touch me, don't even dare No words just show me that you care I can't marry you if you'd want me for money Because this won't make our lives all sweet and honey I'd been writing poems till I was seven Some encapsulate my feelings we had when we felt we were in our own little heaven I never used to believe in lucky numbers But meeting you and falling in love with you at the age of 7 7 is my lucky number