Does she love you more than me? What about her touch, is it better than mine? Are her lips soft like the inside of a rose?
I ask questions just so I could compare, seeing you with someone else is something I can't bare. I loved you and for us I prepared us a life. You with her is like being stabbed with a knife.
I gave you everything and what can she do for you? She can't love you like I can, she can't love you like I used to. It longer no matters now because I dont love you anymore. I gave you a chance but your ignored.
You can never replace your first love, so I'm sure you won't forget me, somewhere inside you still love me.
