You Always Order the Hot Chocolate

This song always reminds me of 7th grade in New York. M.S. 180 Co-op City. There was a guy who i just was ga-ga about. I use to get butterflies and everything. He was the bad boy of my school. Of course as you can guess i was see thru like saran wrap. One day he asked me for a pen. Sigh......I was on cloud 9.
Hestill didnt know my name. I moved to Florida. and 2 months ago i found him on Facebook and now he has a son, and a pedro mustache. Thank you Alicia Keys for this wonderful song, but my vision seem to have become alittle different when reality hit.