The boy named Luke was so precious and sweet I remember when you loved me.You held me close and smiled sweetly. I would have never thought you'd leave.But the day we said goodbye I got a present that fit in both my hands. I looked you in the eyes as the wind blew your hair gold like sand. You said i got this just for you, then i said my first i love you. You were 10 and I was nine. We stood in silence, which was fine. You said I would always be your favorite girl that we'd meet again. ThatΒ Β nothing could keep us apart in this world. So my sweet boy named Luke I really hope to see you soon.
this a poem about my first love I hope you like it.