As you sent me that text
saying to meet you there...

I sit here lost in a mystery,
wandering why...

As if this is going to happen,
as if this is true...

I still longing to feel my first true kiss,
but i don't know how its gone a miss...

Love is something that i had,
love is something that can make you mad...

Two people so deep in love,
it was pure...

A first love is hard to let go,
a first love is hard to show...

Life has a theory,
no one knew how it all began...

As i keep one wondering,
wanting to see you again...

Live n cry,
lonely and die...