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Since you went away
That cruel afternoon in May
Fourteen years ago…
The pain is still fresh..
Only I never let it show
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I know it seems impossible
But every time I think about it,
It seems unbearable
I kept that to myself….
And never told anybody else.
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It’s been fourteen years….
How can there still be tears?
The wound was just too deep
And no matter how long it’s been…
The pain’s just there for me to keep.
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It’s always been you… who stole my heart
And it was only you… who broke it apart
Coz when you left, I never let anyone in
The way I let you in before…
Even if I try to open my door.
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Every time I see your picture…
My heart stops for a moment and I capture
The feeling that was once ours…
And I wonder how we have come to this…
My first love… you’re the one I miss.
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I was so lost when you left me
There was a big hole inside
And I try to fill what felt empty
And no matter how I denied…
Part of me have somehow died…
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I guess it’s true what they say…
The feeling will always stay…
And in a heartbeat… I know
I’d let you in again… and never let you go
My heart…. Will always be yours to have…
It’s always been you… my first love.
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Yeah…first love…nice one!
its always the first love that leave a deep wound.
its always the first love that leave the deepest wound.