Second Time
When I first saw you, I fell at once.
Knowing this was the second time I have fell in love.
The second time I watched my step,
not knowing where my heart would lead.
The second time I watched where I fell,
not knowing if I would fall at all.
The second time I asked not to be hurt,
not knowing how much pain I might go threw.
The second time I tried not to cry,
not knowing if I would cry a river dry.
The second time I was in love,
I just hope she is in love too.
Copyright © Stella Aguirre | Year Posted 2019
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