My first

Hand in hand
We cross the line
With our heart so close
Wishing not to be apart

As we walk down the street,
I let my heart express it,
Let my lips land on yours.
The softest thing my lips had on.

And so i give it,
Hoping you won't leave me
As i entrusted to you my first kiss,
Because i see you as the man that I'll marry.
©silentlydreaming