<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=567848" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>One Time At Band Camp</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I’ll always remember the day<br>I was writing in my notebook<br>Alone in the woods by our bunks<br>I was already thinking of you<br>Contemplating ways to be near you<br>Searching for an excuse to talk to you<br>I heard I twig snap behind me and looked<br>You laughed and said you were trying not to be conspicuous<br>I was still so nervous around you but I laughed and smiled at you<br>Just because I was nervous didn’t mean I couldn’t flirt<br>You had your guitar case in your hand and sat on the bench across from me<br>I laid on my stomach, facing you and I watched as you tuned<br>After a day of marching the slight breeze was welcomed<br>And the rustling of the leaves around us added to the moment<br>With your guitar tuned and my full attention you began to play<br>I was captivated by your voice and amazed by your playing ability<br>You sang of heart break <br>You sang of hope<br>You sang of lost love<br>You sang of days long since passed<br>You sang songs that meant a lot to you<br>You sang songs that you wrote<br>You captured my heart; even before that day<br>From that day forth we continued our odd status<br>So much more than friends<br>But never quite lovers<br>Now you are with someone who can make you happy<br>As am I<br>But I will always cherish those moments we shared<br>One time at band camp</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Brittney+Wilhoit">Brittney Wilhoit</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=567848" data-title="One Time At Band Camp de Brittney Wilhoit" data-description="I’ll always remember the day I was writing in my notebook Alone in the woods by our bunks I was already thinking of you Contemplating ways to be near you Searching for an excuse to talk to you I heard I twig snap behind me and looked You laughed..."></div> </div> </div>

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