My First Love
I was seven
When he was ten
And it didn’t matter
I had a crush on him
He had a cabin
Up at the lake
And he hung with my brother
As a way to escape
He was a little older
By few short years
So when he got a girlfriend
You can imagine my tears
The years slipped by
Maybe two or three
I was thirteen
When he came back to me
He came to the lake
His leg in a cast
My friend was all over him
And I heard this big splash
When I turned back to look
He was smiling at me
My heart skipped a beat
Is this what I’m thinking it could be
We all hung out
The rest of that day
We all slept in the barn
Snuggled down in the hay
When he reached for my hand
And said come with me
I knew in my heart
This was meant to be
We talked all night
Of places he’d been
Then he leaned down and kissed me
My first kiss from him
He’d come to the house
In the middle of the night
We’d go out four wheeling
Until day light
My mom didn’t like him
But I didn’t care
I would've followed him
No matter where
He was my first love
That is a fact
But eventually time
Would take care of that
When it was over
And we said our goodbyes
I couldn’t hold back
The tears in my eyes
I wouldn’t go back
And change one thing
For he was my first love
And he made my heart sing
Written by
Maryann Hunt
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