First… by: Erin
Monday, December 11th, 2006To see you is a time to reminisce,
The days of youth which i really miss,
A youth full of a love and bliss,
Innocent yet sincere intentions,
Immature or dumb contemplations,
Love have chosen no explanations,
Chances are grasps hardly,
Dreams of becoming you and me,
Will this ever be reality,
First love had always lived forever,
And again it dies never,
Hope we shared it together…
