The First Love
Thoughts of you give me butterflies; memories crawling through my mind like caterpillars, laying eggs on my heart.
The flame of my youth continually burns for you, yearning for a restart.
I would cast a spell of tenderness, to better express the love I have for you; enchantmented by your eyes.
The passion ignites a spark within my soul, I'll forever cherish every moment, we ever shared; I hate being so far apart.
To relish in your sweet embrace one last time , I'd cast myself into oblivion;
We know our love is inevitable, It truly has no end.