First Love

First Love

 

My first love was a boy.

My first love was a boy that looked at me

And saw ‘Me’. 

My first love was a boy that told me, 

My hands were wrinkled like an old man. 

My first love was an earnest boy

That looked at me in the eye 

And saw ‘Me’. 

My first love was a boy I had to let go. 

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