Tuesday, May 3, 2011

First Love, Forgotten

I remember when he held my hand at church
I remember when he ran to shut my door
I remember when he never came home late
I remember what he does not do any more

I remember flowers on his faintest whim
I remember chocolate candy in a box
I remember when he washed the evening dishes
I remember when he folded up his socks

I remember when he came home as in pain
I remember when he cursed the sky above
I remember him asking why I still hold on
I said

I remember when I was your only love

Keep your first love

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