His One and Only
We held hands for the first time in the movies
How is it that at twenty-five you can make me feel fifteen
Nervous and lost for words I hold you tight
I am so glad I decided to kiss you that night
Our first kiss was amazing and I still remember what you were wearing
I can’t wait to see you in that white dress one day
The day I will remember my last first kiss
p.s. she is my one and only…
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