My First Sin
"Each experience is locked within my heart and only I hold the key..."
that will open the doors of my soul for you to see.
It was a cold October night and my parents were in a fight.
you and I we were tight.
I met you beneath the willow tree
where you said you'd be.
Nervous, anxious and wanting to run
I looked into your eyes and I was done.
Sitting there on that hill
everything was still.
My heart was racing
and my palms were shaking.
You leaned in
and that was the night of my first sin.
We sat close and snuggled all night
with the moon shining bright.
As puppy love showed its face
you got to first base.
8-20-2011
A Fragment of Life
Cory long
Copyright © Cory Long | Year Posted 2011
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