First Love~ By Maverick

His love was unrequited
the purest form of love, some say

A hundred reasons to die, 
but hearing her say his name was just right

A thousand things to forget
one to be kept forever, her smile

Those lazy eyes
he often woke up and stared at

Couldn't believe
his inebriated story of their lives

If only he could go back in time,
and hold that hand just a bit stronger,
perhaps for a little while longer

Would she have believed ?

If only he could 
reach out, kiss those lazy eyes one last time,
and fill them with his dreams

Would she have seen?

If only he could
fight everything in the world,
and win a small piece of her heart

She needed a thousand reasons to stay
while he had one

She was his bright blue sky
she was his golden sun

So he lost every battle
he lost every fight

Though one day he would win the war
because the war lied inside

For his love was unrequited
that is the purest form of love, some say!


Author Bio:
Maverick resides in Mumbai, India.