»Bleeding Poetry«

I would...

I would love to be your first thought when you wake up,

I would love to be your first song that you will sing.

I would love to be your first search in the crowd,

I would love to be your first dance that you'll ever swing.

I would love to be your first heartbreak when we fight,

I would love to be your first kiss when we're now together.

I would love to be your first priority when im out of your sight,

I would love to be your first and last when we die forever.