Chris Duffy

My first love.

My First Love.

 

Since we’re not together,I thought I might explain

About the new love in my life, an old rekindled flame.

You’re probably expecting me,wanting to come back.

But I found another life, not far along the track.

 

Rediscovered warmth, I never should have fled.

And now that we are over there’s no more to be said

You probably assumed that we’d patch it up once more

But now I’m with my old love, just like it was before.

 

You never listened to me, the way I hoped you would.

My new love is considerate, I’m always understood.

Our resurrected romance, just like it was before. 

She’s the one I want now. I don’t love you anymore.

 

She’s always there beside me, no matter where I go.

I’m certain that she loves me but she never tells me so.

She’s patient and she listens to all I have to say.

Now we’re back together, I’m sure I’m gonna stay.

 

I guess you were expecting, like all the times before.

 Reconciliation, to make it up once more.

But this time when we parted I knew I wouldn\'t yearn.

I had no wish to see you, no longing to return.

 

Something changed inside me, while we were apart.

I thought about my old love, she  always had my heart.

And then I rediscovered my one true chosen one

The only one I missed whenever she was gone

 

How would I describe her? She’s sparkling like gold.,

She’s somewhat effervescent. She’s bubbly and cold.

She’s a girl of many colours, and ever changing hue.

She makes me laugh out loud. She often makes me blue.

 

Her beauty is addictive she’ll leave you wanting more

She’s frothy and she’s petulant like waves upon the shore.

She sometimes whispers to me in the dead of night.

She’s there to reassure me that everything’s alright.  





I’ve tried to live without her, tried to run away.

But now I long to be with her each and every day

She often makes me dizzy, she makes me feel so high.

Throws me in the gutter and leaves me there to die.




But she knows that I’ll forgive her,put up with her stuff.

She knows I’ll always love her. I\'ll never have enough.

I’ll  kick and scream and fight for her.I’ll suffer and I’ll beg. 

For just a little taste of her from bottle glass or keg.