First Time

You know how it feels to have the wind blowing in your face and your hair?
That’s how it feels to be loved by you.
You know how it feels to live on the edge and get excited when you do something spontaneous?
That’s how it feels to love you.
You know how whenever I start to care less about the way I look because I know you wouldn’t care?
That’s how it feels to be loved by you.
You know when the snow starts to fall and it starts to feel cold, but I don’t care because I know you won’t let me freeze?
That’s how I love you.
You know that day when we saw each other for the first time and I smiled because you couldn’t stop glancing at me ?
That’s when I first loved you.

~And you know that time when I thought and wished how it would be?
This is the time when I hope that’s how I will meet and fall in love with you.


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