i wrote this and dedicate this for my first love. i miss you. i'm sorry, i'll never be as good as her and i'll never be as pretty as her.*
i once loved a boy who never (really) loved me back.
he was the one who i thought i could spend the rest of my life with.
he was the one who i thought he could be my first and my last.
but then this girl who i called a m o n s t e r. the scariest monster she came and she took him away.
she turned him into someone i didn't know she changed him into the worst person i've ever known but mainly she was the reason why my first love gave up on me.
it was 8 a.m tuesday 21st of may 2013 the sun shone so bright that morning i got a call it was from him he said he didn't love me anymore
the worst part from the call was he wanted a break-up i said no i wanted him to stay he was the reason why i was happy he was the reason why i stayed strong he was the reason why i believed in love he was my e v e r y t h i n g. he said i'm sorry i can't
i hung up the phone i cried i c ried i c r ied i c r i ed i c r i e d i c r i e d
on that day at 3 p.m i texted him the last thing i wanted to do with him we met we laughed we ate lunch we small-talked we were holding hands
i even forgot about the break-up i kept falling for him a little bit more.
i hugged him and he said *i'm sorry, i think you and me we can't be together anymore you deserve someone better i'm not good enough for you i'm sorry
it was the worst day of my life the first and the worst heartbreak in my life e v e r.
01.10.11 until 21.05.13 598 days of me and him.
and i think that the words the first rush of love always holds a special place in our hearts. the novelty of the feeling like the first drops of dew on an untouched leaf makes it special and unforgettable. are true.
however, my mother told me to move on to not linger in the past but cherish its events for you will never get them back.