One Love

In the end, she was the only one,

Because before her there were none,

The first time I laid my eyes on her,

Even the colour of her dress I failed to remember,

Many days passed by and I heard nothing,

Then she called and I knew there was something,

As our conversations got longer and longer,

I knew a year later, she was to be my forever

Based on the writing prompt

If you wrote a song about your love life, what would the title be? Write the first verse