The First

Today i saw again the first girl who made my heart stutter
Her hair now short but it's length was what I remembered

Her passing by touched me as the warmth from the rain
I could still recall her name, the Goddess of my bane

She was no longer the fog of bliss, that mysterious mist
She was just a girl, a song that I missed

Long has it gone that intense feeling of affection
But as a keepsake, my heart remembers the sweet feeling of infatuation.