The first time I saw you,
with your brown hair and green eyes,
I was gone.
The first time I heard your voice,
happy and soft,
I was gone.
The first time I touched that skin,
so soft and tanned,
I was gone.
The first time I heard you say my name,
softly and kindly,
I was gone.
The first time I saw your shirt,
saying you were number one,
I was gone.
The first time you made a paper ball,
bigger than my head,
I was gone.
The first time you thanked me,
for voting you Delegado,
I was gone.
The first time,
I had to live without,
You were gone.
