Be the Frist
Hold me close and don't let go.
But first, wait, there's something you should know.
I've had my share of old flames,
And they all turned out the same.
I've always fallen way too hard,
And left standing with the loosing card.
Never have I walked away unhurt.
So Baby, please, won't you be my first?
Be the first to do me right.
Kiss away my tears and hold me tight.
Don't leave me crying like the rest.
Be my first and be the best.
Leave me always wanting more,
Not wondering what I hang around for.
Love me as much as I love you.
Don't just use me as the others do.
Just hold me now and forever more.
Show me the love I've been waiting for.
Copyright © Ashley Kyle | Year Posted 2006
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