When I met him it was like magic,
Although he didn't know I hated cars and motors I went to the car show with him,
Everything he was saying was over my head,
Things like spark plugs and things like carburetor,
It all sounded like a mess,
I sat bored out of my mind,
Listening to every word.
Two days afterward i called him and said,
" I hated the car show.",
He asked why I lied all i could say was i really liked you,
He came over that evening and told me one thing ill never forget,
Be true to yourself and you will always find happiness.