First Love and the Forever Last(ing) Love

I saw my first love
And he said he were sorry
I saw my first love
And he said that it wouldn’t be
I saw my first love
He said he were sorry
For this never be a fairytale story
The ending won’t be fairytale
I’m sorry, he sailed

I said, I saw you blind stupid
‘kiss me cupid’
I love that you leave me
Don’t be sorry, it’s okay
Please go away, he said
So he left me; a stray

I saw my first love
For the last time

I cried, and cried
The tears were diversed, and wide
And I rode on a bike
Around every corner
To every far place
Only to come back again
To see the face…
of

My love, My love,
That I have now
Makes my heart become what I am now
And I begin, I begin, the loving, the loving

I swore my first love was my only,
But this is now the new story
The cliffhanger., off the cliff, it blew off
Like a bird learning to fly, for the first time,
And to float it did, and to fly and to fly
Lovely it did, fly into the arms of ones love
And that love, the bestest thing you could ever think of

I see my love and my eyes want to write a million songs
Dedicated to he,
He is somewhat the lot, the whole of the banshee,
And kabaam, there is he, and I am happy,

The story ended in no tragedy, I see my love and honestly,  I just know
It’s meant to be