He's my first love; I wasn't his
He's the first one I made an effort with
But I'm not the first girl that made him smile
I'm not the first girl who made him cry.
He's the first boy why my eyes released tears
He's the first boy I gave letters
He's the first boy I made poems and wishes
He's my first love.
He's the one I wished to be with
He's the one I want to hold my hand
He's the one I want to sing for me
He's the one that makes me happy.
He is my first
First person to give me sweet messages
First boy that bought me my favorite foods and snacks
First love that will never be the last.
He would always be my first
First man I love the most
First guy that makes my heart beats so fast
First guy who sang for me and looked at my eyes.
He's my first
But probably not the last
I know I'll meet someone else
Much better or maybe the best.
Because we're just fated to meet each other
Not to be together
Not to grow old with each other
Not to be with each others arms forever.
