The loss of First LoveA Poem by Closet Writerthe process of going through the loss of a first love
We were young once you and me.
We played a dangerous game you see. I let my guard down, I opened my heart. who knew you'd be the very reason i'd fall apart. I broke down walls and gave in deeply, Only to see it end so bleakly. I let the world guide me to faults, I waited for seemed like ever to move on. By the time i thought I had I was so terribly wrong. I waited for you like you wait a station to play your favorite song. You failed me again when you never truly explained why. after all we were so young explanations didn't apply. Then light slowly came and I very much moved on. you still are first love I will forever lean on. Do I talk to you I can't I refuse to break but know sometimes its you I think. When we made promises I will forever keep. Never to regret not one peep. A first love is pure so special, and true my gift my sadness is that it ended to soon.
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Author's Note
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StatsAuthorCloset WriterLompoc, CAAboutI am Victoria! I am 22 years young! I have been writing since I could remember! I am married with one son! My other babies consist of two rather rambunctious dogs! I am a college student, and my .. more..Writing
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