If you ever want to start over,
Just know that I will still be here.
If you ever want to get it right,
I'll be seconds away from your embrace.
You were my first time—
My wild, unforgettable first time.
But I don't want this experience
To define us,
To shape what we could become.
You said not to tell anyone,
But why is it wrong
If it felt so right,
So unforgettable?
Was it because of your false promises,
Your empty hopes,
Or was it just a one-time experience?
A one-time dream?
YOU ARE READING
Unedited - Spring
PoetryFrom my heart to you When all of my thoughts don't have any place to go, When I don't know what to feel anymore, I write about YOU. ***This is not a story, it's just poems I write without a lot of thinking, so sorry in advance for all of the mistake...
