One asked me whether I'm still in love with my first love.
That will be a yes. :)
Hmm, actually to think of it, I find my first love perfect.
He may not be tall but he's at a comfortable height to look at.
He may not be fabulously good looking but he's really cute esp. once, with braces.
He may not be musically inclined but he's absolutely great at all kinds of sports.
He may have his own chauffeur but he's humble and never proud.
He may be easy to bully but he always looked after me.
He may have disappeared in my life but all the really nice things he did for me is never forgotten.
And even though it has been really long
but I bet when I see him I'll still get all nervous and tongue tied.
Oh and, my heart will feel a little weird too.
I'd walk a thousand miles if I could just see him tonight- if only I could.
He's far far away now and I've always wondered how is he and has he changed.
This, I may never get to know.
However, statics show that feeling like this for their first love is normal.
So that's that. I'm normal. Hee! :)
Enough of mine, how's yours?
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