and I am not even sure this will ever become a scar.i think a part will always be an open wound that bleeds. I love you so much and I feel still that the universe has a calling for us.please believe me.i love you please come home
This is me towards my first love. When I think of him, my heart still skips a beat. When we chat, my heart still skips a beat. When I see you in the halls, my heart still skips a beat. I guess you never do stop loving your first love.