Plagiarism is not advisable. You'll hear a gunshot if we see it happening anywhere.
I wish you’ve never been so sweet, I wish you weren’t too special, I wish you never became my world. The problem is you are. I wish I didn’t know you and I wish I didn’t love you. The problem is I do.

Sunday, May 30, 2010

First lover.

 A friend of mine asked me, 'What is a first love?'

Well, a first love is when you truly love that person, and that person truly loves you back too. 
But that's my definition of  a first love; you may have yours.


Written with ♥,
Rafael.
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