Goodbye Leah

2008

2008 you had your first boyfriend.

Not me.

He was more handsome than me.

Funnier than me.

Taller than me.

I wish I could say he was a jerk, that he hurt you, that he wasn't right for you.

Saying that would be a lie.

You two looked and acted perfect together.

You guys held hands in the park we used to talk in

You went to the movies with him to the movies we said we would see together

I was replaced.

Then he was gone

You came back to me.

but, you never really came back.

we were never the same.

You always talked about him.

You always cried over him.

I was always there to comfort you.

It killed me inside to see you cry over another boy, but I know it was killing you even more.

I even went to his funeral with you.

You cried.

I cried.

Not over him, but I cried over you.

My one true love.