Saturday, 15 November 2014

First Love


You're my first love in the morning 
and my last love of the night. 

You stole my heart,
without much warning. 
I never put up much of a fight. 

All worries are asleep in your heartbeat. 
All fears melt away at your sight. 

All wants disappear without heartache. 
All aspirations are ready to take flight. 

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