My childhood sweetheart, my childhood sweetheart. The past becomes the past, and the past becomes the past. Memories that belong to you in those years.
I put the photos together, and on the back of the photos it was clearly written "You are still you, I am still me, and we are no longer us."
Perhaps the most comforting fairy tale in the world is this: the person you have a crush on is also a crush on you!