When we met

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first love

I was too stuck on the past,

Too scared to let you enter my heart,

before you came, I was being classed,

but now nothing can tear us apart.

Holding hands is something so easy,

but it makes my heart start racing.

With you I feel like I am flying freely

I use to run wildly, but now I am pacing.

Words from my lips began to stutter,

you have me hooked on you like some kind of drug,

your love is as smooth as cocoa butter,

I see you as my lover, my bestfriend, my kissing bug.

Now I have left the past as the past, which is something we would expect. 

But now our love has grown abundantly from when we met.

To my love Keddri.-Drinna