My first but your last.
I kissed you,
You kissed me back...
Sure it was like you didn't know what to do,
But you never do sweetie...
But then you told me that it was your first time,
I couldn't help but look shocked...
You didn't notice it,
You just swaggered of to another adventure...
No sweetie I do not blame you,
It is just...
Your first is my last,
And that just break my heart, because this means I will not see YOU again...
I will see a younger you,
You will not know me like YOU do now...
And it also means that you will soon found out who I am,
And what I have done...
I just hope you can forgive me sweetie,
I really hope so...
Hopefully is our next meeting not your first and my last,
What will the future have for me now and for you?
