First Love I saw him there, a boy so sweet and fair. His face, his laugh, his careless ways Seemed so sincere and rare. What should I say? My heart, my feet, they run amuck As if my soul has split in half. I could not turn, nor could I hide As words spilled out my heart. Why did he stare? He seemed so far And yet he stands a while. It is as if he hears my mind, My heart, my life...
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