petek, 2. november 2012

The first time..

Sometimes I think back on the things that were and secretly I wish they could happen again.

The first time I danced with a boy...
The first time i kissed a boy..
The first time I fell in love...
The first time I never stopped loving you..

I was young and full of hope. Now I'm older and full of ...

Thinking back on what I used to have brings me joy but also tears in my eyes because these things are gone for ever.

I will never have another  first time I danced with a boy again...
I will never have another first kiss...
But I will always have a special place in my heart for my first love...always..