Love

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You were my first love you know,
As I hold your hand in the show.
You had blue eyes like the sky,
Every night with you I felt high.

You danced with me under the moon,
You kissed me in the afternoon.
The stars wantched over us all time,
I thought that you were always mine.

You told me our love's forever,
And everyday felt just better.
But one thing you never get,
There are demons in my head.

On day you took me to a place,
I felt like in a endless maze.
You let me meet some friends of you,
Some friends I wish I never knew.

One of them, your closest one,
Oh with him our story was done.
He understood my endless sadness,
He was like me a helpless mess.

He kissed me there under the moon,
He was my destiny, our doom.
He hold me when I used to cry,
He told me I should learn to fly.

One day he then married oh me,
But how could I ever ever see?
You were my first love and maybe my last,
'Cause even with all what I had I lived in the past.

You are my only love and I destroyed you my dear,
And now every night I wish you were here.
When I kiss my husband and he go to work,
All I think about is how you used to smirk.

-L.W.

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