You were the first.
The first date,
the first Fanta-tinted kiss,
the first finger f***
on the rocks, facing the sea,
giving the street our backs.
First crush, tongue-tied in love.
You were so many firsts.
You also became the first loss.
You were the first.
The first date,
the first Fanta-tinted kiss,
the first finger f***
on the rocks, facing the sea,
giving the street our backs.
First crush, tongue-tied in love.
You were so many firsts.
You also became the first loss.