Tiffany

by Wayne   May 25, 2005


She was my first love,
i remember it well.

We were both five,
and in grade one.

She was my first kiss,
i did it while holding her hand.

She didn´t mind,
and kissed me right back.

She taught me to tie my shoe´s,
and how to be strong.

To show my feeling,
and not think it was wrong.

Thank you Tiffany,
for all that you did,
i am a better man today,
because of it.

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