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Jan 2019
Sometimes at night
I think of you
Thinking of what might have been
If only I had the guts
To tell you how I felt
To ask you about
How you felt about me.
But that's over now
It's way in the past
My feelings are gone
And so are you.
You were my first love
And I'll always remember that.
But now when I think of you
I just can't help but feel
That we could have had something.
This poem is about the first guy and the only guy I ever liked.
Simran Guwalani
Written by
Simran Guwalani  25/F/India
(25/F/India)   
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   Em MacKenzie
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