You the one with messy brown hair brown eyes with you birthmark over the left side of your face. You who left me crying. You who made me believe in love for the first time. You who stole my first kiss first time first.
You with your straight blonde hair blue eyes and that stupid smirk You who left me broken You who showed me a new way of living You who left me being second choice second best second.
You with your dark blonde hair hazel eyes you with your beautiful hands You who left me angry You who showed me a different way of love You who went with me on my third concert third love third.
You with your curly brown hair hazel eyes with your cute braces you never liked You who left me questioning You who showed how hard love can be You who decided I wasn´t worth it You never happend We never did.
I with wavy dark brown hair hazel eyes with freckles on my face
I who loved everyone of you but still couldnt forget you, number two
I who loved everyone of you but you left me wanting more, number four
I who loved everyone of you was being loved. but not anymore.
Usally I write my poems on paper first, and then I will reread them and think about them, may make some changes and then upload them here. But in this very second I am just so full of emotion that I want to write and I want it to be honest so no rereading or correcting. Just me.