My Old Secret Valentine

I remember our first kiss,
I still taste it on my lips.
The time I sat in his lap,
How he always smelt like tag.
When we first held hands
And it felt so good,
Just the way I thought it would.

Our first fight,
When we fought all night.
Our first date,
And how we use to talk on
The phone when it was late.

His perfect brown hair,
How he said he'll always be there.
His pretty blue eyes,
How he never tells a lie.
How he held me around the waist,
I still dream of his beautiful face.
This is for him,
My Old Secret Valentine