I Met A Boy
I met a boy,
in the month of July.
I promised myself,
I wouldn't let him slip by.
But now he is gone,
there is nothing I can do...
I just sometimes wish,
We had never let her come between us two.
I cry myself to sleep,
knowing you are not by my side;
Not knowing if you, yourself,
even had cried.
You were and still will be my first love,
you once said i was your "innocent dove";
But, of course, nothing ends with a happy ending...
If you read this, it's full of MY LOVE I'm sending.
