First Love

November 8, 2008
By Reilly J Reilly J, Rockford, IL

I can feel the butterflies in my stomach

But right now I think nothing of it

I’m looking at you your looking at me

It feels like one big fantasy

There is no sound

To me no ones around

It doesn’t matter who stops and stares

As long as you truly care

Always and forever

I will treasure

My First Love

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