The first love is the love of my life.
Now I know I never love another man
In the way I loved you.
Is not such thing as second love
I can’t imagine myself loving another
Person that isn’t you.
He might be the perfect man
For me, but it’s not you!
You will always be my star.
I want you to know that.
We broke up because of bad luck.
I know you loved me as much I loved you.
I could feel it by the kisses you gave to me.
They were the closest thing to heaven.
A little butterfly told me that you found a new love.
I wanted to hate you.
I never succeeded.
My hart never let me to do that.
You are the king of her.
Because of your true love she is a life.
Please wipe my tears and bring me back
to the time that we were one person.
Do not forget about our first love.
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