Where art thou?

I may not be the first boy to stroke your cheek
Or compliment your hair
Or watch you from the opposite side of your street
I may not be the guy who took you to the prom
Or the one who drove you home
When you were too drunk to sing a song
But to be honest, sometimes
I wished to be the first man to kiss your lips
And my hand, the first to lie in your hands

But at least, I can be
The man who can be

The man that you can say, is the last.

So touching ♥

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