18 November 2012
He was the first to notice me. He was the first to approach me. He was the first to speak to me. He was the first to know me.
He was the first to look me in eye. He was the first to hold my stare. He was the first to make me smile. He was the first to hear my laugh.
He was the first to touch my hand. He was the first to feel my skin. He was the first to caress to cheek. He was the first to kiss my lips.
He was the first to like me. He was the first to hold me. He was the first to adore me. He was the first to love me.
The First • Opuss № I