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by Kayl Jun 28, 2008 category : Love, romance / first love
That first gust, it's always a must. That first sunset, it reminds me of when we first met. It comes up suddenly, crash,bang. love is in the midst. The smell of the air, fresh, at ease,without a care. The sand underneath foot, i got what you took. just like a summer'sbreeze, your gone away, just like a summer storm, ends in a day. I will reminice in your scent, and remember the time we've spent. Like a love-struck teen under the summer sun, I'll think of you as The One.