{untitled} By Zeather Moonflair-Kalvar
Although she was young
She was mine
So I thought
When she kissed me so
It was my first kiss
And it my be my last
For she hurt me so
And ill never forget her touch
It warmed my heart so
She opened my heart
That was lock up tight
That when I realized
My love for her was true
She told me lies to
Make me love her more
But my love made me blind
Un able to see her true form
The whore that she was
I may call her a whore
But I still love her so
When I see her face
My heart cries for her kiss
For my first truelove
Lock my heart away
Never to love again

Penned by my hand on the 5th of Valnuary, in the year 326 AF.