First

We were so young when we met, just sixteen

Didn't know where I was going from there

Butterflies, shakes, first kisses, and dances

Reminders of those early days with him

Time went by, my heart grew fond, I felt trapped

Because he threw a curveball to my life

His attitude changed, I felt sad, confused

One summer we went away and love won

Every piece of suffering is old now

This love is real, eternal, and all mine