He was the one...
He was the one that made me get butterflies in my stomach,
the weirdest thing I had never felt before.
He was the one that made my heart beat faster,
and showed me that love doesnt always hurt.
He was the one that gave me my first flower,
and also made my first tear come.
He was the one that I will always love, no matter what.
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