My First Love

to you my dear, i m writing this poem. I know you wont read this in a million chance. thats ok. i think the love i had for you was innocent and for that, i think I should write. i saw you when i was 8 . I was at my Grandmas, and you were at yours. we used to play in the sand, wishing the night would never come. the thing is dear, i had nt known what love is then. i felt happy when you were around. and sad whenever you left. i never knew why it was like that. i wish we met as adults. my life would have never been the same. i dont know where you are now. and i m almost certain you wouldnt feel like i do. what i had for you was in me. only i realised it later on. so what? love when pure & innocent & true. living in your thoughts drains away my blue :*