My first love was not less than a disaster to me, It shattered me completely, you see. I was breathing in the air of melancholy, I ignored his bad games, indeed, it was a folly. For years, I have been grounded to the deepest despair, For months I have cried in my dark room hugging my teddy bear.
But now, I am in love again, Moving in the merry lane.
As I cross down the streets you make me wonder, That why loving the former one was a blunder. I'm falling in love for the second time, all over again, I know I'm acting a bit insane.
For my first love was insanely immature, For you, are maturely insane.
My first love was a bit cold, But I like it when you act bold.
My first love proved to be dominant, But in our case, you let my decision to be prominent.
My first love rested on irrelevant grounds of misogyny, But I love the way you fall for my views on feminism and call me 'Honey.'
My first love gave me metaphors to write, And you, are love personified and help me shine bright.
But I also accept the fact that, love not only broke me, But it also shattered you completely.
Let's fall in love together and forget the past, For the pain will no longer last.
Let's forget the first kiss, the first night, the first date which was not worthy of us, Let's create the moments which will now forever last.
Cause there exists a similarity, between you and me, 'we don't miss the person but rather the love that person pretended to posses for us.'
For we may not be each others first one, But can we promise to be the last one? Can we love each other a bit more than the previous? Let's rise above the odd cause neither me nor you are devious!