FIRST Love, not Frist LOVE

i want you to know, but i can't tell. You never really knew how much I really liked you, because I never even told you. I meant to be. Just one last time, let me feel, see, hear, smell and taste you again. I lost something, I never had. Yet it hurts so bad. And I have so much love to give, but you're not here because you can't forgive.