My First Love (Letter)
I've never written a love letter before
I'm not really sure how they go
Am I supposed to talk about your eyes, your lips,
Or how our hands fit together perfectly
Should I mention the way you sweep my hair behind my ear
Or how it feels to hold you
But I can also mention the smell of cigarettes that linger on your clothes,
The mysterious bloody nose
The destitute look in your eyes
And where are yous answered with lies
They say a perfect relationship can't exist, but ours does
It isn't perfect, but I can look past the cracks on the surface
This might be your first thought when you hear love
But I've never written a love letter before
And I've never before been in love
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