When I first saw you
I was afraid to meet you...
When I first met you
I was afraid to hold you...
When I first held you
I was afraid to kiss you...
When I first kissed you
I was afraid to love you...
And now that I love you
I am afraid to lose you...
And when I finally lost you
I will forever miss you...
3 comments:
what a romantic poem it is! NICE!
miss the person when losing "her" is a very passive way. you should love and treasure as much as you can in order to avoid losing "her"...
Long time haven't publish bolg...
Lazy blogger..
Haha..
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