First Moment.

Its the first photograph in my mind, of you, when you stood out in a crowd of a thousand.
For me that moment is the first touch when your eyes met mine questioning why I wouldn’t stop looking.
Its was the first time you cried on my shoulder and my heart wouldn’t stop crying too.
For me it was the first time we stood ten feet apart and it still felt as close as a heartbeat to me.
Its the first love, you’re going to be my first till my last.

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