My First Love

My first love, I will never forget,
I spent lots of time with that man.
My dark and lonely heart which he lit,
He did that, because he can.

I must've done something bad,
So terrible to make him leave.
Was it that I made him mad?
Since he's been gone I feel like I'm missing a sleeve.

Sooner or later my heart will linger on,
But I love him now,
Yes, I love you Don.
I can't stop, I don't know how.

I fear he has found another one,
For he hasn't returned to me.
If he thinks my love for him is done.
Then he can't clearly see my love for thee.