First love, June 1993 Today I saw a sphere of hope When I saw him looking at my face. Oh how his fluffy brown hair made my heart race Only tomorrow will tell the truth He is the first love of my youth If I don t talk to him by the time the day is through There will be nothing left for me to do I can't let my shyness get in the way I must swallow it up and find something to say I want my feelings about him to be mutual by the end of the day If not I must simply say, So long for the summer And wait until next year to start over Over and over again

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