Chad
- Vickie Pleus
- Dec 26, 2025
- 1 min read

Whisper your joke,
Stifle my giggle,
Quiet…our parents don’t know.
Start up your car,
Turn up our heat,
Lean into my neck just so.
Pen me love notes,
Tuck them on my car,
Who cares if our love’s on display?
Think back to our time,
When we were all that was real,
The game we were happy to play.
You adored me,
and I did the same,
we held hands until we let go.
It’s gone with the years,
But it’s part of me still,
How I adored my high school bo.



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