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Jul 2015
We breathe easy.
This is might be my first time.
My first time
Knowing what it's like to finally,
Feel okay again.

Our souls are in bodies that are too late go to the moon,
But too early too explore all of space.
This might be my first time.
My first time
Knowing that my heart is not tugging on an empty line.

My dreams are filled with your eyes,
Your voice.
My imagination is filled with the taste of your lips rested upon mine with such urgency and such passion.
This might be my first time.
My first time
Knowing that when I rest my eyes the world will be filled with your light that shun the demons away,
Even if it's just for a little while.

This might be my first time.
My first time
Loving someone who might love me back just as much.
My first time without questioning motives
Just going with it.
My first time
Knowing that my best friend is scared because she can feel the love coming from both ends and knows what a tragedy it can be.
My first time
Standing at the edge of the cliff
Waiting to jump
Knowing that two arms are waiting to catch me.
And when they do,
It will be
The first time.
Written by
AH  Wonderland
(Wonderland)   
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