My True First Love...(+_+)...

I left my first love Back home, you know, I left him So to Southside I could go. He sent me red roses, He told my mom To give the roses to me, And he sent me his name To carry on a chain! Each time he called me, Each letter he sent, He made me cry, So I told my mom To let the roses die. Years have passed. He said he would come to see me, And I said, Do it if you must. So we talked for hours, About our lives and our past. Our getting together Was a sweet sorrow, But it could not bring back The old lust. By now our roads Were covered with dust. We had steak, And we drank the red wine, And he said not to change, To stay sweet; And I told him That the fault was all mine. And before he left, I knew Those green eyes I would miss, So I pulled him closer to me, And sealed our parting with a kiss! And I said, my love, This time I know That you are leaving, But before you go, Let me have one more kiss... My love, I love you with all my heart... Good bye.