I do

You're getting married at age twenty one

It's kinda hurting but I won't tell no-one

I'm thinking of you and all the words you said

You know you look so pretty when you're laying in my bed

And I know it's hard, to be right where you are

And I know it's hard, you felt it from the start

But I gotta know

Do you think of me all of the time?

Like I think of you once in a while