My first love came into my life not so long ago. It felt like an enchanted fairytale, I have not read before. My first love made me cherish my youth. His kindness and tender words made me lose myself within appreciation for life and love.
However, my second love gave me a passion I've never thought of. A quiet yearning for more of his dark flame. The anger he had showed me a rush of feelings I've never known.
What you don't know is I fell in love with you twice. Your perfections and your flaws.
