the first

how you came
so randomly
in and around the mountains
your smile stopped me
it consumed me
first love
first fall
first cry over a boy
the first always has a piece
you'll always have that piece
you said, 'can i keep your forever?'
'yes,' i said
i wasn't lying
and you'll always have that piece
i have mine
on my shoulder
in my back pocket
your echo wraps back around
it resonates
oh the first love
i wasn't lying

1 comment:

Katie said...

you sure weren't.