First Love
As pure as silk as soft as sand
how innocent i was when you took my hand
whispering softly in my ear you told me the words i long to hear
As you slowly caressed me i felt so shy
fearing the roaring fire in your eyes
For i wonder if your love was really mine or just a
fantasy in my mind
Though there are many words one can say
but to give you my love again
there is no way
For now i have met someone knew
but i still haven't forgotten the love i once knew
First love..
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