You will love again, it’s trueOther arms will join you you will live the dawnThe light will enter your roomYou will rub my memories, how the junkBut as much as you tryYou will not forget my lips your kisses will always be, used kisses
You will love again, it’s trueOther arms will join you you will live the dawnThe light will enter your roomYou will rub my memories, how the junkBut as much as you tryYou will not forget my lips your kisses will always be, used kisses
They will be, used kisses. How will the kiss be unbeaten?Who is still loved? More than current roadsWe record with our hands. Why do you carry it from my love already so tattooed?You can never start what I left you marked
On December 1st I was at a party celebrating the beginning of Christmas where I had my first contact with a girl who caused me confusion and excitement since I saw her. As the party progressed we began to try, and little by little we had our first approach and we knew that it was the first time I had feelings for the same sex. We agreed to meet again to see how it goes, so if you want to know more about my experience, ask me privately.