What was that feeling,
when we first met?
That left me wanting
something i hadn't had yet.

Was it my heart beating
a million miles an hour?
Or light pouring down,
like an april shower

Was it like the feeling
after the first snow?
When everything is fresh,
but you just don't know

Was it the fluttering
inside your chest?
Or how thinking of you
brings me no rest

What was that feeling
when we first met?
That left me wanting
something i hadn't had yet.

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