Found my love in way of life,
Experienced the cuts without any knife.
Can’t go ahead nor run behind,
Want to show my feelings and hide.
Being just a friend from his side,
Here I am to be and stand beside.
Whenever he is in blue he come and cry,
What the hell is this that I can’t try.
Being in love and loved is a beautiful thing,
I believe I have to wait for the time being.
Its simple don’t love or don’t lose it,
I am the one to experience and yet being with it.
Found my love and didn’t get,
First love I can’t forget!
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