First Love

The first time I saw you,

My world go round.

Because of your existence,

My life turns into a hunting ground.

 

But the moment you left,

My heaven turns to torment.

Now, without of your extant,

I’ll be better like flat.

 

I feel like I’m an equation,

That can never be likened.

Neither be factored nor expand,

Because of my numbers can’t be found.

  

You’re like a seraph,

That lives in my reverie.

To neither be caress nor perceive.

All I can do is to stir in my fantasy.

 

I know you can’t ever be with me,

And maybe I’ll be seemed like a fool.

But I’ll still ardor you,

‘Coz you’re my bliss and my vitality.

 
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