There were you and me came with the double paces

 The park was our afterteaste of the first kisses

Listen to your overwhelming sorrow rhyme

To feel apologetic for unpremeditated crime

Nothing about lost or gained but completely blind

Never want to hurt each other in lover's mind

Hope that you can pick yourself on and smile

Written By Catlike Cathy 9:18PM 14th March 2007

~To my first love~