My first love

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The way I look at him,
The way my heart beats,
The way my eyes dreamed about him,
The way his name bought simle on my face.

My feelings reached the way of love,
His presence was all I wanted,
My dream was about him,
My mind just knew him.

His simple words sounded beautiful,
His apperence was all I loved,
His simplicity I became fan of,
His smile was all I wanted.

The day I remembered,
The day he ignored,
The day he hurt me,
The day he blamed me.

The far away we went from each other,
The day he introduced someone in his life,
The day I realized he is not mine,
The almighty never ever chooses a devil for me.

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