First

by holly   Apr 27, 2008


My first taste of love
is what you gave to me
and ever since i saw you with her
i wanted it to be me under that tree

love is hard to explain
and people tel me im too young
but i feel diferently
you not just another song i've sung

when i left you
my heart felt like a winter night
so empty, so lonely, so cold
with stars that could never again be bright

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