A love song about maddie And enzo. Maddie loves wr

[Intro – gentle acoustic guitar strums, soft piano arpeggios] (Instrumental Solo) [Verse 1 – warm acoustic guitar, light shaker rhythm] Eighth grade desks in a room of faded maps Mr. Tonkli’s voice droning through the afternoon naps You were doodling wrestlers in your notebook’s margin I was scribbling race times, a quiet daydreaming [Pre-Chorus – subtle bassline enters, soft vocal harmonies] I stole a glance when you laughed at the teacher’s bad joke Your grin lit the room like the first stroke of dawn broke I never thought that day would be the start of it all Two kids with cleats and headlocks, waiting for the call [Chorus – full band kicks in, upbeat yet nostalgic] Memorial walls and DC streetlights Your high five still echoes in my late-night mind Wrestling mats and track lane lines We found our rhythm in the in-between times Your smile’s the sun that chases my gray skies Maddie, you’re the best of my Mentor High [Verse 2 – acoustic guitar picks a brighter riff, light drum beat] You’d drag me to matches, cheer till your throat went raw I’d bring you to meets, watch you sprint through the raw We’d sneak fries after practice, talk till the streetlights dimmed About college dreams and the places we’d swim [Pre-Chorus 2 – layered vocals, slightly more energetic] I still remember that day on the Capitol steps You yelled my name over the tourist’s loud reps You slapped my hand like we’d just won the whole race I felt my heart skip, lost in your warm embrace [Chorus 2 – fuller instrumentation, soaring harmonies] Memorial halls and DC concrete Your high five’s the memory that makes my heart beat Wrestling pins and finish line wins We built our story in the quiet in-betweens Your smile’s the song that plays in my head all night Maddie, you’re the light of my Mentor High [Bridge – stripped back to acoustic guitar and piano, intimate vocals] We’ve got scars from mats and blisters from shoes But every mark’s a story we get to choose No matter where the road takes us from here Your grin’s the first thing that I’ll hold near [Chorus 3 – full band with string section, emotional climax] Memorial days and DC sunsets Your high five’s the promise I’ll never forget Wrestling roars and track crowd cheers We found forever in the quiet of these years Your smile’s the home I’ll always run to find Maddie, you’re my favorite of all time [Outro – fading acoustic guitar, soft piano note] Eighth grade desks and a lifetime of starts Your smile still lights up my darkest of hearts