The breeze upon my face,
As, i reminisce on time past.
I thought about you often,
inspite of our arguments in class.
The sweet innocent days,
All diissapear away.
I speak to you in my mind,
becuase i can't find words to say.
If I passed you on the street,
it'll be enough contact for me.
You touch me all the time,
but it's only in my dreams.
Although we were young,
I realise it's wat started this desire
The first kiss of my life,
burned in my heart like fire.
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