• Why must our meetings be so fleeting...
    Your warmth so slippery....
    I've never felt so alone and sad... or happy and alive...
    What is it that you've done to me?
    What is this emotion inside... that's stirring?
    My first true love, how long has it been?
    How can it be, that you bear with me?
    How long has it been since we’ve met...?
    How long has it been since we've loved?