her first love was a boy with hazel eyes,
who would wipe her tears whenever she would cry
her first love was a boy who gave her butterflies,
who teased her gently whenever she was shy
her first love was a boy who would stare at the sky,
who wished for better and knew he could try
her first love was a boy who would never said goodbye,
who claimed it was a silent rule he abided by
her first love was a boy who was the first to die,
she whispers to the heavens, "fly high..."
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Dandelions on the Wind ~ A Collection of Poems
PoetryPoetry written from the depths of my soul and the bottom of my heart...
