He was my first
Love
My first
Heartbreak
He was the first
Boy who made me smile
Yet
Cry a thousand tears
He was the first boy
To keep me awake all night
That left me
Feeling hopeless but full of light
He was the first
Sunset at the dawn
Glowing with colours so bright
But he was also quite capable
Of being the terrors of the night
He was warm
Chocolate brown eyes
His smile set blaze to my heart
But all while tearing it apart
He was cold
Stringing me along for fun
Yet even so I loved him
I never wanted to run
He was a mixture
Of bitter and sweet
Just one taste
Had my knees falling weak
He was my oxygen
The air that I breath
Without him
I was consumed by grief
Though now
As I walk these halls
I know to him
I mean nothing at all
He was the first boy
Who left meaning in my heart
I'll always have a soft spot for him
Eternalized within memory as the boy who was once my sweeheart
Aug 31, 2018
Aug 31, 2018 at 10:32 PM UTC
He was my first
Love
My first
Heartbreak
He was the first
Boy who made me smile
Yet
Cry a thousand tears
He was the first boy
To keep me awake all night
That left me
Feeling hopeless but full of light
He was the first
Sunset at the dawn
Glowing with colours so bright
But he was also quite capable
Of being the terrors of the night
He was warm
Chocolate brown eyes
His smile set blaze to my heart
But all while tearing it apart
He was cold
Stringing me along for fun
Yet even so I loved him
I never wanted to run
He was a mixture
Of bitter and sweet
Just one taste
Had my knees falling weak
He was my oxygen
The air that I breath
Without him
I was consumed by grief
Though now
As I walk these halls
I know to him
I mean nothing at all
He was the first boy
Who left meaning in my heart
I'll always have a soft spot for him
Eternalized within memory as the boy who was once my sweeheart
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