I don't believe in love at first site.
There I said it, but I still fell hard.
It wasn't the first time that we met,
But the first time you looked at me with love,
In those big brown chestnut eyes of yours.
It was the first time you embraced me.
I felt safe and secure in your arms.
And then you smiled and I lost my breathe.
To think, it couldn't be more surreal,
But then you had asked me to be yours.
You wanted me because I was me,
Not for any wrong rhyme or reason.
You stole from me, but I didn't care.
My heart belonged to you from the start.