Petrichor

Reminiscing

My first was shy,
Clumsy and awkward
But cherished in its entirety

The second was full
Of wise words, experiences
That made us one, but two

Three was once upon a time
When we shared the same heart
But broke it into a thousand words

Then there was the weirdness
And the pressure of high expectations
Tearing at a haste attempt

And now there's you
For I am uncertain of my reaction
Towards your eagerness of forever