Sep 2016
I met him in my adolescents.
And those times we shared were the bestest.
I didn't want to change a thing and neither did he.
Being ourselves together we were free.
Alot of people didn't like it.
They wanted us apart so we had to fight it.
Then in the thick of love we got swallowed.
There was no more fairy tale.
Things started to hallow.
I had to walk away because I felt hallow.
Never to forget a thing.
Bittersweet memories of us.
I really want to ask him how was his day.
I would love it just to know if he is okay...
Its been almost a decade and I can still feel my fingers in the groves of his wavy hair.
It's been almost a decade and I can still feel the out of place bed spring poking me.
How close and together we used to be.
When it was him and me.*
-Jennifer DeAngelo
Copyrighted 2016
And those times we shared were the bestest.
I didn't want to change a thing and neither did he.
Being ourselves together we were free.
Alot of people didn't like it.
They wanted us apart so we had to fight it.
Then in the thick of love we got swallowed.
There was no more fairy tale.
Things started to hallow.
I had to walk away because I felt hallow.
Never to forget a thing.
Bittersweet memories of us.
I really want to ask him how was his day.
I would love it just to know if he is okay...
Its been almost a decade and I can still feel my fingers in the groves of his wavy hair.
It's been almost a decade and I can still feel the out of place bed spring poking me.
How close and together we used to be.
When it was him and me.*
-Jennifer DeAngelo
Copyrighted 2016
This is an old write from about 3 years ago its about my first love. The first love is always the one that u dont forget right? Anyways we got in touch! And its been a decade now. We were both overjoyed to talk to each other and i see he missed me just as much. So i celebrate with posting this oldie but goodie! Should I show him? Tell me what u think. Thanks friends!
