he was not the first boy, but he was the first
to make me cry,
to make me cry, to make me feel something more than a crush,
and to make me realize how hard it is to love someone.
they made me smile, but he was the first
to teach me that love isn't just smiles,
love is tears, love is being hurt but holding on,
To love is to believe that they'll stay.
he wasn't the first,
he wasn't the first, But he was the one.