A girl's first love
The green sofa is the place we used to sit,
the smell of spilt milk and the stain is still there,
I can still smell the sweet deodorant that you wear,
the memory of it suddenly rose in my mind like the scent,
With your blue shorts and black t-shirt. You
sat there watching your favourite show,
I sat not too close to you just to sink in every smell that is left there,
the smell of your cigarettes stick on my shirt and
I sat there watching my favourite show too;
YOU.
I can see the excitement in your eyes,
We sat there in silence,
the only conversation that we have is in our mind.
I remember when you held me in your arms,
You gave me the chills and made me cry,
I gave you a kiss on your cheek; forgive me for not doing it so often.
You hold me tighter this time,
as if you don’t want to let me go, Neither do I.
I can feel a tear rolling down your cheek,
Priceless!
I just let it fall and don’t even bother to save it, because
I knew from that moment I am your favourite child.
written by Aliaa Baharuddin
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