First Love
I have started living more than before
I have started dying for you more than before
I, my heart, and you are here
Then why are you standing there with your eyes down
I have never seen anyone as beautiful as you before
Where were you before this
When you come and be closer to me
I wish those moments stop there
when you are with me
my breaths are faster than before
my heart ceased to beat
My heart searches for you when it is lonely
why does it thinks of you every moment
Our hearts have started to meet more than before
The love is happening more than before
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