My First Love
The one whom I can count upon The one who don't leave me alone He is like a male version of me With whom I like to share all my secret and fantasy I get upset when I don't talk to him I can be myself infront of him He supports me at my every drop My day seems incomplete without his talk Our midnight talks is bliss for me And his calls fills happiness in my boring routine I can pour my heart out in front of him without a thought He is always there to listen to my silly talk I can never get bored
