You stole my heart,
not that I mind though.

When you looked
for the first time
at me,
in that way you do,
and said to me
those three magical words,
one longs to hear,
I Love You,
while we sat,
and we talked,
in between all the kissing. (hehehehe!!!)
Then you said it again.
It was then that I knew,
how much you meant,
what you said.

So glad you're my first love,
and I so hope to my only.

I love you back,
just the same,
if not more.
I no I don't tell you
that very often,
and for that I am sorry.
Please forgive me.
I know that I should,
for who know's what
tomorrow shall bring.

Written: Wednesday 14 November 2001