the thing about your first love is that it’s new and their for it to bloom. but their always ups and downs with it because it’s new something your first experiencing, initiating, wakening, and deepening. it’s always first nurse but then unrehearsed because then you remember it’s new and just not ready yet to bloom i compliment your eyes and say you remind of the dark blue sky that shines in my eyes I say your like a prize to be mine and say your like fine wine wine I could have everyday a prize I would wanna win everyday and a dark blue sky that shines every night I’d die to see every time but nobody tells you eventually even when it does blooms it also never does last so fast because sometimes it could end up gloom and not always bloom so maybe that’s why you always gotta keep trying even if it’s your first experience and maybe the end of the sequence because even yet the your first love isn’t always enough to bet met or even set. so know your first love was a belove and loved. and let your second love be something you deem and redeem.

the thing about love is that I don’t know if it’s real. if it commits commits to the connection that connects souls that are bound to glue or to sew. sew or glue their love together or forever. the thing that traces people together that makes them think their so forever however what makes them think they will stay or play what if they play with their heart to let them know that the flow is only going to outgrow to let them know they weren’t going to stay but to play or maybe there hope that they’ll stay until gray where you grow old with them and never feel that way.