Kissing adieu to the splendor of my youth
The thrill of my first love exists no more
Recalling the memory of my first dance
How cheap & unromantic my first date was!
Silly chats and nonsense laugh over the phone
Do you still remember your gifts for me?
Always treasured and forever special
Your song ringing into my ears
…and the strumming of your guitar
Well, there was no magic in my first kiss
Only fears and doubts under the moonlight
Thank you for waiting & for your time
You don’t need to walk with me
I know the direction going home
Do you have to go to my place?
I’m so healthy to get sick!
Thank you for strolling with me
At different time with different faces
With so many names & birthdays to remember
Time is not ours — but I have no regrets
*PS I’m such a bad flirt! I remembered telling my tutee that if flirting is one of my subjects, I will surely fail…. (and it will be the only subject I won’t be able to pass)
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